A Deal With The Lycan King の小説・ストーリー

he said, his palms on my shoulders as he tried to gently shift me to the other side so he could have his way. "No. Don't wake her up. I'm not going to let you do that. I'm sorry, the deal can't work out now. Maybe sometime later," I said, still standing in his way. "I said the deal would work. That's my word," he commanded, glaring at my face. "And it must stand. It's the Lycan King's command. Get out of my way." He successfully kicked me out of his way as he lowered himself close to the bedside, gazing at Noelle, who was in dreamland. His palms gently caressed her chin, his lips moving closer to hers when I shut my eyes with a sigh.

Which I almost believe with how he gags around humans. Draco, is my wolf. Though not just any wolf. He's the Lycan King. Both of us in reign of the kingdom of Leaden. I came here with business, but as always I was just disappointed. But as the king I'm required to do all these things, even when they sometimes just want me to bite my own head off.

He was daring me to speak otherwise. I was still trying to process his words when he continued, "by tomorrow evening, the Lycan king of Soul pack will be coming down here to take you. You have been offered to him to produce an heir for him. I'm assuming you have no problem with this arrangement, do you?" His aura grew terrifying as he paused the glass mid-way his lips to pin me astute eyes. I dared not say anything to him but I knew deep down that my world was spinning me as I struggled to digest everything he had just said. My heart impossibly shattered even more, making me stagger back as a stray tear rolled down my shocked cheeks.

After I said that, I faced my table and sat on the swivel chair. "You don't have a meeting schedule with her. "Matilde, who pays you?" She stopped and bowed. "I'm sorry, Rock. I was just worried about you." I leaned back in my seat and closed my eyes. "You have nothing to worry about. Everything is under control." "But what other lycans tell you, you don't control. They have minds of their own, Rock." "Matilde, they can't do anything. I am the Lycan King of the Redwood here in Luciana. If they don't agree to what I want, it's best to kick them out of here. You know what I mean."

I buried my face in my chest Maybe we should check, let's rip her clothes off to see if she's hiding a tail somewhere,” she ordered. I prayed fervently, hoping someone would come to my aid. “That's enough “ a deep voice cuts through the room. It was Wesley Blackwood, the Lycan king, the most feared monster among all kinds. “I mean, no one dares lay a hand on her,” he commanded. His steps were heavy as he walked towards us. My heart almost jumped out of my throat when I saw him emerge from the shadows.

No warning signs, no go-ahead, it was solely his decision to make. “Oh fuck it.” He thought. “We have a deal then,” Dolph said and they all rose to their feet except Lucas. Lucas’s fists were clenched so tight that his knuckles almost bulged out. Slowly, he got to his feet and thrust his hands into his pockets. They all shook hands and Lucas and Dolph were finally left with the task of swapping the women. “You do it, you’re the Lycan king.” Dolph urged and when Lucas glared at him, she averted his eyes quickly.

“To the Council.” My heart dropped. “What did she say?” He unrolled the scroll and read aloud, his voice flat "To the esteemed Council of Frost Bane and the Moonspire Alliance, It has come to my attention that the Lycan King has grown… compromised. Since the arrival of the breeder Morwenna Ashbourne, his decisions have grown violent, and unbefitting the throne. I fear she has ensnared him with manipulation—or worse. If allowed to continue, she will become the downfall of the pack.

"But not anymore. I am going to be happy this time around. I am going to make you proud, Grandpa. I will find that deed and use it to my advantage. I will ruin all of them. This is I swear to you." I was eager to know what was inside that deed that could be equivalent to the power of the Lycan King, but before that, I needed to meet him; The Lycan King, generally known by his dreadful name, KHOAS. The King of Darkness and Ruin, bathed in the blood of thousands of innocent lives he has taken.

he looked up to me. “And then you got one you could…” “Don’t say it,” he stood up straight and stared down at me. My brain travelled that same instant. There was still something I wasn’t sure of, “How’d we handle the lycan king? I mean he wants you four as sacrifices and won’t stop still he breaks his curse right?” Thane swayed his face to the other side, “You don’t have anything to worry about. We’d handle it.” “But I’m already worried about it,” I pressed on.

Just as she got close to the door, Nile walked out. When he saw her, a confused look crossed his face. He took huge steps towards her and grabbed her arm painfully. “What the hell are you doing here?” his eyes roved behind her, as if looking for someone. “Where is Crystal?” “Where she belongs,” Lyra replied calmly. “I would like to make a deal with you.” “What deal?” Nike asked in annoyance. “Take Julian to a healer, and I'll help you disguise your identity and become the Lycan King,” she told him.