CLAIMED BY THE DEMON KING: DARK ROMANCE

She thought she had everything.

A fated mate. A future. A home.

Until it all came crashing down.

He came back with another woman. A baby in her belly.

And just like that, Elara was nothing.

Framed for a crime she didn't commit, the only end for her was death.

But fate isn’t done with her yet.

A stranger steps out of the shadows.

Not just any man—the Lycan King.

Feared. Hated. Untouchable.

Part demon. Part vampire. Part wolf.

He doesn't save her, he claims her. Offers her a deal she can’t afford to refuse:

Be his Luna for one year.

She should’ve said no.

But he’s cold fire and temptation wrapped in darkness.

And when he touches her, it’s not just her body that trembles—it’s her soul.

Now, she’s trapped between two monsters:

The mate who wants her back…

And the king who never plans to let her go.

🔥 Sneak Peek – Elara’s POV:

“Tell me to stop,” he growled, his breath hot against my lips. “One-word, little wolf, and I’ll Walk away.”

My heart pounded so hard I thought it might crack my ribs.

I should say it. I should.

But then he touched me—just a whisper of skin against skin—and the air vanished from my lungs.

My mind screamed this is a mistake.

But my body… my body had already decided.

I leaned in, drawn to him like gravity itself had shifted.

“I hate you,” I breathed, and it came out too soft, too broken.

He gave me a look that made my knees weak. Dangerous. Hungry.

“Then hate me,” he murmured, brushing his lips over mine, “while I make you forget every reason you ever did.”

001| The Day My Mate Choose Another

~Elara~

The letter trembled in my hand, feeling heavier than any letter had the right to be.

I had practiced what I would say so many times, that I lost count on my way to his office.

This revelation was going to be difficult for both of us, but we still have each other.

But then I heard the voices.

Muffled and distant at first, until I heard the words that sliced through the still air, sharp as a blade.

“What do you mean you can’t tell her? I am not going to raise this baby in secret.”

It was Calistra’s voice.

My footsteps slowed, and my heart began pounding furiously.

This must be a misunderstanding. They are talking about something else, they had to be.

But then I heard Lucien's voice, low and unmistakable.

“Calistra, that child is as much mine as it is yours, but it’s too early. I just returned to this pack 2 days ago after being away for months… I can’t break the news to her yet. Give me some time.”

I froze.

His child?

I couldn’t breathe. My world suddenly blurred.

My hand on the doorknob trembled. Ney, my wolf stirred, as the feeling of fear and unease washed through us.

I pushed the door open.