Aaron Lycan Fanart

Sabrina was taken captive by a man and was sold as a slave in the black market. She became a slave for five years, and just when she thought nothing could get worse than that, she, along with the girls she was with, were sold to a lycan man to be offered to their king. To say that she hated the lycan king is an understatement. She loathed the man to her core, feeling like his tyranny was the reason why her father died and her life became miserable. But when The Offering ceremony started, Sabrina never thought she’d find her mate. And her mate was none other than the lycan king himself. The man she hated the most.

"Do you really think someone like you is worthy of love?" he whispered in Eleanor's ear, making her body shudder in fear. "I... I don't know," she stuttered, her voice trembling, eyes fixed on the ground to avoid his piercing gaze. "I would never love a weak wolf like you, an aberration," he spat with disdain, his words filled with anger. "You shame our kind, Eleanor!" She slowly lifted her eyes to meet his intense gaze. "Do you hate me for this?" she asked, her voice faltering. "Hate?" He tilted his head, a cruel smile forming on his lower lip. "Hate is too soft a word. I feel repulsion towards you, disgust at being tied to such an insignificant being." Eleanor fought back tears as she heard his next words. "I, Asher Bennett, future Alpha of the Bloody Moon Pack, reject Eleanor Parker as my mate!" he growled angrily, turning away with contempt. "Never dare to say you're my mate again, You have a choice, Eleanor. You can bow down and accept your miserable fate... or you can fight, like the fool you are, thinking you have any chance." "A miserable fate for a wretched girl, what more could Eleanor Parker expect? After being brutally rejected by her mate and betrayed by her stepsister, sold like an animal by those who wished her dead, she rises from the ashes beside the great and supreme Alpha King Lynca, the cruelest of all werewolves capable of killing anyone who dares to disobey him. "I thought I signed my death sentence with the bloodthirsty Alpha King, responsible for hundreds of deaths. Yet, he became my rebirth, making me feel alive. Love drew me toward the abyss between us, where I could easily lose myself." Eleanor sighed, meeting his mesmerizing arctic blue eyes.

"Alpha supreme" Lucas called him softly, after letting out a deep breath. "Where are you headed, you have to tell me so I can help you" Lucas tried to persuade him, but Devon stood unmoving without uttering a word. Devon let out a deep growl ready to move again, and Lucas was ready to follow him. "Devon wait! Where are we headed?" Lucas asked again but wasn't expecting to get an answer from Devon. "To see my mate" Devon an alpha has always believed he was cursed by the moon goddess to be without a mate ,until he meets alice who doesn't believe in love ,she lives a quiet life after the untimely death of her parents ,her parents death is not all it seem ,what were they hiding ? together devon and alice unravell shocking secrets that have been kept hidden for years ,while embracing the new found feelings ,LOVE

In the realm of Lyconia, where Lycans rule with iron claws, Selena, an omega with a gentle soul, finds herself entangled in a web of power and passion. Sold into the cruel hands of Lycan King Adrian, her life takes an unexpected turn, leading to a night to remember. But when they realize that they were mates, he rejected her, his rejection shatters her heart, Selena flees into the wilderness, only to discover a new chance at love with Alpha Leo. As their bond deepens, two fierce Lycan twin warriors, Ethan and Caleb, ignite her passion as well. It became a game bet between the twins and the kings.

Sie wurde in der Nacht geboren, in der ihre Mutter starb – und sie ließen sie das nie vergessen. Achtzehn Jahre lang hat Ivory Ashwood am Rande des Rudels ihres Vaters gelebt: unerwünscht, ungewandelt und mit violetten Augen, die sie hinter Kontaktlinsen versteckt, weil das letzte Mal, als jemand ihre echte Augenfarbe sah, sie als verflucht bezeichneten – und es ernst meinten. Sie hat gelernt, unsichtbar zu sein. Sie hat gelernt, dass Überleben und Leben zwei sehr unterschiedliche Dinge sind und dass sie bisher nur eines davon getan hat. An ihrem achtzehnten Geburtstag verkauft ihr Vater sie, um eine Schuld zu begleichen. Doch die Nacht verläuft nicht so, wie irgendjemand geplant hatte. Denn Lycan-König Zion Valdris trifft in Silverstone ein, wirft einen Blick auf Ivory über eine belebte Lichtung hinweg – und spürt, wie drei Jahre anhaltender Schmerz aus seiner Brust verschwinden. Er kauft ihren Vertrag noch vor Mitternacht. Ivory hat ihr ganzes Leben lang Monster überlebt. Sie ist nicht beeindruckt von mächtigen Männern. Sie wird sich nicht in einen König verlieben, nur weil das Universum es so bestimmt. Das sagt sie ihm direkt in der ersten Nacht, stehend in einem weingetränkten Kleid, das Kinn erhoben. Er hört jedes Wort. Dann gibt er ihr ein Zimmer mit einer Tür, die sich von innen verriegeln lässt, und geht. Sie steht lange da, die Hand auf dem Schloss, und versucht herauszufinden, was sie mit einem Mann anfangen soll, der gibt, statt zu nehmen. Sie weiß, wie man mit Grausamkeit umgeht. Sie weiß nicht, was sie mit Geduld anfangen soll. Und etwas erwacht in ihr – etwas Älteres als das Gefährtenband, älter als die Rudelgesetze, älter als die Mondgöttin selbst. Wenn es seine Augen vollständig öffnet, wird nichts in Aeloria je wieder so sein wie zuvor. Am allerwenigsten sie selbst.

*She lost everything. He feels nothing. Together, they might rewrite fate.* Born of darkness, Lightning Sauron is a Lycan feared across kingdoms—merciless, cursed, and bound to a fate that denies him love. No woman has ever stirred him… until Raven. Once the daughter of a proud Beta, Raven’s life shattered when her family was dethroned. Reduced to a slave, she is dragged into the lair of the monster whispered about only as Chaos. She expects torment. What she finds is far more dangerous. Terrifying. Magnetic. Untouchable. Lightning should be her doom, yet every instinct tells her their fates are bound together.

In the Kingdom of Nuvia, omegas are feared and hunted, destined for the brutal Gallows unless claimed by an Alpha. Meredith, hidden by her Alpha father, dodges capture and is married off to another Alpha's son for protection. Yet, her new life crumbles overnight when she awakens to her husband's murder. Now standing accused, two fates await her; death or the Gallows. With no one to turn to, Meredith's desperation leads her into the arms of the Lycan Triad Kings: Roman, Caelen, and Saul. Known for their ruthlessness and power, these three are her last, mostly desperate, resort. She concocts a risky plan, disguising as a mere human to gain their protection, and offering herself up for their deepest, darkest pleasures. However, the last thing she expected in her escape was to crash into the heart of one of the Lycan Kings, Roman, who is none other than her fated mate. With this dangerous truth between them, would he claim her? Make her rightfully his in every sense of the word? Or is Meredith destined to be owned, consumed, and caught in the crossfire between these three beastly Kings?

“I was her past but not her future.” Some say that our past is the reflection of our future, but what if your past is not part of your future? Living with her stepdad and battered mom, Mia dreamed of a safe life for her mother and brother. Struggling to her feet, she worked hard and planned for their escape until she stole a notebook from her best friend’s house one day and freed a curse Lycan King, which changed her life forever. Where the past meets the future, which love will she bind her heart, the past of the future? “Please, don’t leave! Help me!” I woke up hearing the strange voice calling me, crying and pleading for help. I tried to ignore it, but the voice was dragging my feet in his direction. The voice stops, and everything becomes quiet…. “Hi, I am Davon Maddox.” “Holy shit! You are the curse werewolf guy!”

Arranged to marry the king of hell, Lycan Mikhail Lenovo, in exchange for her older brother's freedom. Would you accept such a fate and let everything you had worked hard for crumble before your eyes, or would you rebel? Those were the questions that stood as a force to reckon with for Rosanne when she was forced to get married to the most feared Lycan King of the Dark Moon pack. All hope of becoming an Alpha, a position she had trained for all her life, taken from her grasp and she had to accept her fate as a breeder. Locked and confined in a room like a prisoner, would hope arise from the ashes for Rosanne, or would she be forced to continue producing pups for the Lycan King?

“My dear mate, you shouldn't have tried running away from me. Do you think I'm a monster too?” He growled into my ears, his hands wrapped around my waist tightened slightly, and I feared he might snap me into two.  I stared up at him and flinched when I saw his eyes switch colors. I wasn't scared of him, but damn! It looked like he was going to kill me.  Rejected and betrayed by my first mate, the moon goddess offered me two more but I was going to pay for a sin I didn't even commit!