Novel & Cerita Alpha Maximus The Last Lycan

Chapter 13 Alpha Rogan's POV Councilor André got up from the ground and looked me in the eyes. His mouth was bloody and as he tried to stand straight, he groaned in pain. He looked at the other councilors and they looked at him, their eyes telling him not to say a word. He ignored them and turned to me again. "Long ago, when I was young, I hadn't found my mate. I was destined to not find anyone as a mate. I explored the ancient Lycan archive's and discovered a way to by-pass the will of the Moon-Goddess and get any mate of my choice."

“You’re a king and the last of your kind.” “This still doesn’t make sense.” I shook my head finding it hard to digest the information I had received. "If anything lycans are extinct." "That's what everyone believes but before my great grandfather, grandfather, and father were killed they shared a secret only they kept with me." She said. "They told me the reason why they were so strong, everyone believed they were just very skilled werewolves but that wasn't the case, they were lycans descendants of the great king Alexander."

"Damian, Diana, do you really think Crimson was dangerous? Elysium city is pouring out onto the forest, and the Alphas ruling over them, taking everything they can get their hands on. Soon enough the forests will disappear, and when that happens..." "Alphas in the city?" Damian raised his eyebrows, then looked to me. "Yes, things are changing in this world, so are the wolves. Crazy to think, but it's happening now, and we have to adjust to the changes." Damian looked down the ground for a moment, taking in what Holden was telling him, "And the one that rules over them, Alpha Kane, rumour has it he is Lycan."

“If you force me into having to relocate and start over, I’ll be doing it minus one pup.” Lucia knew her father could be ruthless, but she never thought she’d be on the receiving end of it. No matter how she looked at it, it was a lose-lose situation… for him. “Would you really do that to me?” Instead of answering, Alpha Salvatore glared at her. “Do you not understand what a privilege it is to be mated to a Lycan? They’re the top predator in the paranormal community. No one fucks with them. Quite honestly, as his mate, your position would be equal to mine.”

I use their scent to hunt them down, I find them at a clearing both standing awaiting my arrival. “You don't want to do this,” I threaten them. “If you want to kill Amelia you will have to go through me. “Fine, since you're ready to die. I charge towards them and Lukas runs at me too, we fight for a while, he's much stronger than the others because he's also an alpha but I'm a lycan so I conquered him. Amelia's white wolf tries to put a magical barricade to protect her but I fight through it and split her apart, pouring her blood on my body and growling.

, Faiz spoke in a lower tone, she was worried and both concerned for her people. Amelia looked at her and agreed with Faiz. Before today, He was Edmund, only an orphan young master. But right now, he was the eldest prince of the Lycan empire, Damian. Same genes as all Lucans of this empire and was strong as hell. Unlike these two, Amelia wasn't feeling anything. There was nothing in her mind or heart. If there was anything, she was just a little surprised. She grew up listening to numerous stories of the Lycan prince of the Lycan kingdom who died as an infant and never got to see the sunlight ever again.

His voice dropped lower. “Or accept the truth of your blood.” The silver mark on my wrist pulsed again. Lucian’s gaze followed it. Then he revealed the final truth. The one that shattered everything I thought I understood about the world. “Your blood outranks every Alpha alive.” Silence fell over the forest. And suddenly the rogues kneeling in the distance made terrifying sense. Lucian stepped fully into the shadows again. “If the Alpha Council learns that a Lycan heir exists…” His voice became colder.

I put up a brave face to handle the situation at my pack as my last contribution from the Lawrence Alpha family; however, a drastically different scenario welcomed me there. The reports that Arlo showed me were nothing, but a glimpse of the real damage. I was aghast to see the pack’s current condition. Broken boundary walls, rapidly wiping army, and tired warriors, that was all I could see in the bloodied war. It didn’t take me long to strip and free my lycan to defend my land. A warrior spotted my white Lycan and howled gleefully, “Alpha is here!” A series of exhilarated growls vibrated my link as I tore off the head of the rogue army’s general in seconds, announcing my return. My arrival r

Such a beautiful name for someone who acts like an insecure b**ch. "It's fine." I simply replied. "But is she always like that? Or it's just around me? I just don't get it." My curiosity got the best of me and now, I had to converse with the alpha. "Well, she is the last daughter of the former lycan king. And now, I'm stuck with her forever because of my father." "Good luck then. You would be needing lots of it unless she changes." I was done with the living room and proceeded to the landing. The alpha followed my every step and when I looked questionably at him, he raised his hands in surrender.

He gave me a sly look in the mirror. Apparently, good looks were a werewolf requirement. “Aria,” Damon said, holding the door open, “this is Elias. My Beta.” “Hi,” I said politely. Elias grinned. “So this is the reason Alpha Thorn’s been useless for three days.” I raised an eyebrow at Damon. “Useless?” “He exaggerates,” Damon muttered, helping me in. Once we were on the road, curiosity won. “So… you’re a werewolf. Or a Lycan?” I asked, voice low.