The Lycans Volume Two contains the following titles:You Are MineLucaI'd lost my mind, was more animal than man. More crazed than sane.
And all because I hadn't found my mate, that one female born to be mine and mine alone. As an over four-hundred-year-old Lycan, a supernatural being who was able to shift from human to my inner wolf, my kind was known as fearsome beasts with unimaginable power.
All feared us, and rightfully so. I had given up hope of ever finding my mate and because of that had let my inner beast reign supreme, control me.
I was far more rabid than anything else. But then it happened.
I saw her, my halfling mate. Part Lycan.
Part vampire. She was perfect and made just for me.
I craved her like no other, and I'd have her as mine no matter what. For there was nothing more dangerous than a male of the Otherworld finding his mate and keeping her close.
But she had protectors, brothers and a father who saw me for the beast I was, and were ready to go to war with me. .
. to keep her from me.
I'd been waiting my entire life for her, and they'd soon realize I'd level anything and anyone who thought to stand in the way of claiming my prize, no matter the consequences or repercussions. The HungerDarraghI had no family, no friends.
I was utterly alone and always had been. And once I aged out of the system that raised me, I decided to find out exactly who I was.
Where did I come from? Who were my parents? What made me… me?It became the fire in my veins. My journey led me to Scotland, the Highlands, and for the first time in my life, I had this feeling of… belonging.
What should have been a simple hike through the Scottish countryside led me to things far more mysterious than trying to find out who I was. There were other things—creatures—lurking in this world, ones who were stronger, fiercer.
Ones who were not human. Everything I’d ever known seemed like a fable now.
And what was once a fable was now true. It was one of those otherworldly creatures who stalked me—chased me.
I knew I couldn’t outrun him. I couldn’t escape.
He was bigger than any man I’d ever seen, stronger than anyone should be. His growls were feral, his fangs animalistic, and when he watched me, it was with glowing eyes.
I found myself at his mercy, chained to a bed and alone with this man who wasn’t really a man at all. I asked him why I was there, why he took me, held me against my will.
And all he said was… I was his mate. .