Alpha Maximus The Last Lycan Novels & Stories

she breathed deeply and continued her words “... those horrid creatures that you encountered were the lycans. They can be stronger than the wolves but not as strong as the Alpha. They have been destroying from packs to packs trying to dominate this world and make us their slaves. Because Alpha Connor is a strong werewolf they couldn’t stand a chance. Especially when we are allied with the major packs. Using you, would mean they could have a chance.”

“And every month, when I wasn’t… he would beat me as if that could force my body into giving him what he wanted.” “He knew.” Cain says. “That’s probably why he set such an absurd reward for finding you.” “I guess so.” I shrug. That knowledge isn’t exactly inspiring. “And that doesn’t mean you can’t have pups.” Aeron states and I look back at him at the tone he’s used. “But…” “You can’t have his pups. And that makes sense, he’s a Mutt. We are Alphas.” I gulp, my eyes are so wide right now. I think I’m trembling again. They want the same thing as Silas. They want these Lycan offspring too. I’m just a walking womb to these people. A gestational test tube.

I chuckled and looked at him, “I am guilty.” “I can understand but your wolf is powerful among any of them. You need special training to control him.” the Alpha stated. “What do you mean?” “Onyx! In clear words, I saw your wolf. A black wolf!” “What is so clear about it, I mean I know I am a black werewolf. What is so special about it?” I asked him. Alraic looked at me with a stern gaze and replied in a serious tone, “you are the last of your kind, Onyx! The black werewolves were extinct twenty years ago but now you showed up.”

CHAPTER FIVE SALVATORE VULKOV “You should be in London,” Slade tells me as we walk down the street. As the Lycan Alpha of the New York BloodFang Pack, my priority has always been my Pack, the safety of my people and the continuous progress of our culture. Most people consider us a curse, but I know we are a blessing; we’re stronger, smarter, and better. We’re also a threat to humans, and their never-ending greed.

We had thirty minutes to reach the border and they flew by fast. When we reached the border, the guards stopped us and asked for our names and business in their kingdom. “I am Jolene Green, Lycan King. This is my Mate, Maverick Green, Alpha of the sharpedges pack now merged with the Lycans. These are our children, Luna and Harlan Green, and finally these are our son’s mates, Austin Green and Cyrus Hall,” my mother says to the guard.

“Your father, the true Alpha King, isn’t happy that you’re an Alpha now despite his wishes. You weren’t ever going to ascend Lone Wolf, and having you here, it puts a stop to his plans.” “Is that so?” Justin snarled, uninterested in this banter. He petted my head, my forehead damp with a new sheen of sweat. “Well, my father can forget about coming after me. I am the Last Lycan. I am the Devil, and if he wants to challenge me, he can come and fight me directly.” “He’s not stupid enough to do something like that,” Scott bit. “He thought that mating with the virgin would take away your Lycan, but it made you stronger. So he wanted to use her against you, show your true colors, but that was thwa

This couldn’t be real. But it was. I was about to marry the Lycan King. - - - Alpha Damien Blackwood stood tall and still. His face was unreadable but very handsome, I wondered if he was real. I have never seen a man look this good. His eyes—dark and sharp held me in place. They were locked on me with a kind of intensity that made my skin prickle.

The fury inside me settled into a cold, dark promise. "You think you have won, Vivian?" I whispered, my eyes burning with a dangerous red light in the shadows. "You think those Lycan princes can protect you from me forever?" She knew my army, yes. But she had forgotten one important thing. I was still her first Alpha, and I knew how to hunt. If she wanted a real war of minds, I would give her one. I would mobilize every single male in the Voss alliance. I would burn the entire western forest to ash if I had to.

Carson stepped forward, to the fear of Maxwell. “I do not know where she is,” he said, as he tries to clamber out the other side of the bed. “Sit down,” Carson commanded. Maxwell had no choice. Although he was an Alpha, Carson was the Lycan Alpha, and his command could hold Maxwell. Maxwell had no choice but to sit back in bed.

If the war is lost, the balance of the supernatural realms are all in danger and will forever be unbalanced. Maximus’ lycan, Marcus went to attack Xander and his Beta went to attack Xavier. The war has begun. The huge lycan’s were fighting and snarling relentlessly. The grass beneath them turned red as the war raged on. The East Side “Kill them all”, roared Alpha Knight as he shifted into his dark brown Alpha wolf. The east side of the field had about two hundred rogues. The lycan and wolves all shifted and began tearing the rogues apart. There were about a hundred skilled pod members who fought alongside Alpha Knight. Some used their gifts and some just used their fighting skills.