The Lycan King Saved Me

Just Austen

Kinsley

"I am your mate, Kinsley. I am your hope, your salvation, my queen."

This beautiful face hovers over me as I slip in and out of consciousness. I hear everything around me, but I don't quite comprehend it. I slip into darkness.

"Kinsley," I hear my mother call to me.

I open my eyes to her standing over me with her hand out to me, "Mama," I say.

"Rise, my dear, Kinsley," She pulls me to my feet. "You are free to be who you truly are. You are of the Bellona line. My wolf, my mother's wolf, and many before that were specially chosen by the Goddess, Bellona."

"What does that mean?" I wonder.

"It means no one will ever cross you again, Kinsley. Your father," She pauses. "I hate calling him that. But he will be punished for what he did to you." She strokes my cheek. "It's going alr