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Lycan King. King Finn’s stance. I woke up and stretched, feeling a pang of loneliness as I realized I was alone once again. I couldn’t help but feel unlucky, thinking that I would be forever lonely without my queen by my side. ‘We will meet her soon. You don’t have to be sad,’ Red, my Lycan wolf, said. He had been saying this for thousands of years. My name is Finn Di Fiore. I was born as a Lycan. For thousands of years, I had been looking for my mate, and I thought that I wasn’t destined to have my mate beside me. ‘I know that you’re trying to make me feel better, Red, but you don’t have to do that.' ‘Trust me this time. She’s near,’ he said. ‘We will soon meet her.’ ‘Why should I trust you, Red? You’ve been saying this for so long. Enough of mate things. We have got better things