A Deal With The Lycan King Novels & Stories

Another replied and I groaned but still closed my eyes there. “Are you nut? Can’t you see he is about to die? He can’t even open his eyes well anymore. Are we going to watch him die like this?” One of them said again and my heart leaped. “You are the one who’s lost his mind. Have you forgotten that he is a Lycan king and a very strong one at that? How will he die just because he is thirsty? Beings like him can go for years without taking anything and they will still be okay!” One of them finally raised his voice as he scolded the last one who spoke.

Another sigh escaped his lips since it was not that easy to utter the forbidden name. "It's over forever."He nodded his head to confirm what he had just said. "No one is going to start the fight from now on."The Lycan king walked to Red blood pack Alpha with a serious face. He stretched his hand towards him. His hand was huge and strong compared to wolves who were usually small and less masculine. "Deal."His voice pierced through the quiet air. Red-blood pack Alpha looked at the Lycan king doubtfully since he wasn't entirely convinced that he meant what he said.

At first Eden was just in front of me but I paused to listen to a small pack talking about the Lycan king Arnou and Eden ended up ahead of me. "He's the youngest lycan king we've ever had and apparently he has no mate yet." A teenage girl said. She stood with her pack of friends close to the refreshment table. "I heard he came to look for his mate this time. Thats why I wore this forest green dress. It makes my tits look good and I heard he loves green" Her friend replied giggling. "Yeah I don't think it works like that, my pa told me lycans don't get fated mates, they are special in the

Damon turned to him, “To make this fair, why don’t you ask your subject if she would like to leave this pack? But remember, whatever she says, stands!” Ian stepped forward, a sinister smile on his face, “Lyra darling, what decision will you make? Stay in the pack that you have known all the years of your life? Or go with the ruthless Lycan king who is feared by all? Where you won’t know your fate? He might kill you, do you really know who the Lycan king is?” A loud guttural growl escaped from Damon’s lips, “You have made your point, let the lady choose.” His voice was thunderous, and I could see Ian retreat back.

"That is dangerous. Is that not the abode of the witch who infiltrated the castle without triggering any alarms until she was gone? She is dangerous, and it would be foolish to go to the lioness's den." I looked at him, my resolve unshakable. "A king's duty is to protect his people, to stand in the face of danger, and to lead with courage. But above all, a king never abandons his queen." Hearing this, the Deltas looked at each other, then back at me. "Is that a royal declaration, Your Majesty?" one of them asked. "Yes," I replied, my voice filled with conviction. "My mate, Camille Dumont, is, as of this moment, the Queen of the Lycans. So let me ask you this question: Do the Lycans abandon o

When Bryan looked at him from under his lashes, he blushed. They were both remembering the last time they were in the elevator. Bryan laughed. “Why are you blushing? You asked for this, didn’t you?” “I know, but…” He made an objecting motion with his finger. “No turning back now, Roy. A deal is a deal.” “I feel like I’m making a deal with the devil,” she said, her voice getting smaller and smaller with each step he took toward her. “A Lycan,” he murmured as he braced one hand on the wall he was leaning against. “You’re making a deal with a Lycan.”

he says before walking over to the crystal decanters and refilling our glasses, including his brother’s. I take a sip of my bourbon and scoff incredulously, the smile on my face growing. “And here I thought you were scared of me,” I lift my glass to Itsamu, and he grins. “Not scared, just cautious. You know as well as I do what your notoriety entails,” he says respectfully while I return his nod. Itsuki clears his throat. “To answer your earlier question, we would be honored to enter into an accord with the Lycan King. We don’t have any allies on the Western side, so it will be interesting to see how this can grow for both of us.” He says.

"And now, I'm here to claim my queen." Lucas glared at Alexander, his muscles tensed and ready for a fight. "I won't stand by and let you take her against her wish," he growled. Alexander chuckled darkly, his eyes flashing with anger. "You have no idea what you're getting yourself into, pup," he said, his voice dripping with contempt. "I am the king of the Lycans, and I will have no problem tearing you and your little pack apart if you continue to defy me."

Alsie POV- We were laughing and goofing around in the bed, blowing off some steam, and having some much-needed conversations. It was nice. “Dante, tell us about the Lycan King.” I said as I looked over my shoulder at Dante behind me. “Ok. The Lycan King’s name is Declan; he has one heir to date. Declan is 1301 years old and he became the Lycan King when he was 518 years old. He’s a young king, he took the throne from King Liam by force, at the time King Liam was only 2276 years old and he was the youngest king ever. Declan has no mate; his single heir was born out of wedlock and mate bond. In fact, Dec didn’t even know he had an heir until recently.”

I warned, my voice laced with conviction, "I am not a possession to be controlled or cloaked. I am a force to be reckoned with, a wolf with my own power and agency. Treat me as an equal, or we have no future." The Lycan King's gaze met mine, his expression a mix of determination and gratitude. "I understand, Gracie. I will respect your strength and never seek to suppress it. Together, we will shape a future that embraces both power and love." And so, with a newfound understanding and a shared commitment, we embarked on a journey—a journey to rebuild trust, to unravel the complexities of our bond, and to redefine the role of the Lycan King in my life. It would not be easy, for scars remained