I pulled back my hair from the base of my neck, bending and catching sight that silver had been sewn along the dress, effectively cutting me off from my powers without me noticing. “She’s mated!” Someone exclaimed from behind me just as the Prince growled and pulled me back down, inspecting my neck forcefully.
“You f*****g w***e!” He growled, shoving me down to the floor and bellowing. “I challenge you to the right of mating!” He yelled at Adaron, making him Laugh.
“It doesn’t matter, Pretender Luc; once a Lycan has chosen a mate, they cannot breed with any other. Sure you could kill me, if you can; but you still would not be able to sire a pup with the Princess.”
The Prince growled then as he lunged, shifting mid air and aiming for Adaron, only to be shot to the side as a bolt of light
