A Deal With The Lycan King Novels & Stories

I rose to my feet before saying, "I know we're strong. I am strong enough to fight the Lycans, yet I also want peace. Peace among us." The Lycans were well-hidden deep in the dense forest. They had keen vision and were vicious creatures. In front of them, the wolves were insignificant. "We should end this war." "We will listen to our king," they all chorused. "Long life to you, Your Majesty." "Thank you. The Lycan King's Beta will be here to sign the peace treaty," I announced. "I want you all to be on your best behavior in front of him. Am I clear?"

His eyes strayed to the man who had welcomed us. He was shaking like a leaf. “I have not even talked about the fact that this pack now have a beta and I had no idea about it. I am the Lycan King! I am supposed to be involved in every aspect of decision making in every pack! Why am I being played for a fool?” The man fell to his knees as well. “L-Lycan king –” “I will get back to you later,” Alpha Dale said dismissively, cutting him off. “Now, tell me, Lydia. Why are you back here?”

"How dare you try to swindle the king?" "Cameron! Let me handle this," Kanyon reprimanded his second. He leaned forward in his chair, resting his palms flat on the edge of the table. "You Have Yourself A Deal," Kanyon used a fraction of his lycan power, which shook the table like a tremor. The wine glass the alpha had in his hand shattered at how powerful the king's whispers were. Kanyon grinned, standing up and stretching his hand across the table for the alpha to shake. Conroy stood up, beaming while he counted the money in his head and all the nice things and she-wolves he would buy. "It's a pleasure doing business with you," Conroy shook the king's hand with so much excitement it made th

“So as a professional business owner, it is wise to take this opportunity. Don’t be shy and tell me how much you need.” I raised my hand. His eyebrows raised, and he gestured with his hand for me to speak. I cleared my throat and tried to swallow my deep irritation for him. “You’re the only being in this continent who can do everything as you please. No boundaries, no rules, no rejection.” The Lycan King tilted his head. I crossed my legs, proceeding to explain more about what was on my mind. “I’m afraid there’s one thing that’s bothering me about this deal, King Alexander…”

I was aware that my expulsion could be imminent, and I didn't want to leave without answers; they were deserved. The Lycan King remained silent for a while, assessing me intensely, until finally he took a step forward, his eyes locked on me. “Let's make a deal, human,” he proposed with a low growl. “Win the challenge ahead of you, and I will answer your questions honestly.” I kept my head held high, defiant. “Without hiding any details?” “I will tell you everything you want to know,” he assured. I nodded, satisfied. “ Then I have one more reason to pass this test.”

I stepped out into the open space between both our armies. “Queen to King.” I said, throwing out my claws in preparedness. “Let’s end this right here right now.” I growled. The Lycan King started to pace around slowly now and he had his gaze on the ground as he did. “As much as that is a very exciting offer, I'm going to have to turn it down.” He said, raising his eyes to me, and then he started strolling towards me with gentle confident steps. I stared into his eyes.

"I appreciate each and every one of you for caring for the pack while I was injured. Your dedication and strength have not gone unnoticed." The elders nodded in acknowledgment, their eyes reflecting both gratitude and relief. Adolph's recovery had been a challenging time for the pack, and they had worked diligently to maintain order and protect their community. Taking a deep breath, Adolph continued, "I want to share some important news with all of you. I have personally reached out to the Lycans king, seeking a peaceful resolution to our conflicts. After much negotiation, I am pleased to announce that the Lycan King has agreed to sign a peaceful agreement with us. This means that they will

facing him eye to eye until I felt pain in my bite marks. I held my back and was almost bending my knees when Rozen caught me in his arms. "Hey, are you okay?" He asked, concerned. "Yeah." I lied, because the more the man looked at me the more the pain in my back killed me. "It's finally nice to meet you, Ms. Klay Rose Green." The man handed his hand to me. "I am the current lycan king."

“Your Majesty, you are a guest here. A honoured one, but still a guest. Red Moon matters must be handled with care.” Caleb took one step forward, and the air changed. The lamps along the wall flickered. “I am also the Lycan King,” he said. “And I will say this once where every listening ear can carry it properly. If another wolf touches Alexander Grey, traps him, harms him, or uses rank to corner him, I will treat it as an attack on me.” A sharp breath passed through the wolves watching from nearby corners. Rowan’s face did not change, but Alexander saw his fingers tighten around the edge of his robe.

He’s been watching since the ceremony. I looked at Rowan. ‘I understand if you want me to leave before he arrives. Whatever political obligation his arrival creates for you. I don’t want you to leave, Rowan said. He is the Lycan King. If he arrives here and finds you have been —’ Harboring you. Something in his voice was almost amused. Harboring is an interesting word for offering a guest a bed and breakfast. I stopped arguing. Not because I had run out of arguments but because I could see that they were not going to work, and I had learned a long time ago not to spend energy on immovable things.