Babysitting The Amnesiac Lycan King Novels & Stories

"Don't overreact, Royce; Azure is harmless, and I know he won't hurt your mother or younger sister," Royce was still agitated. He grabbed Azure's shirt collar and yanked him up from his seated position. "You don't know how to respect. You are in our home, don't forget that. You are facing my father, who is the Lycan King of this pack. Why don't you call him by his title?”

My breath caught in my throat. “What does that have to do with my child?” I asked, voice trembling. She didn’t answer me. Instead, she said softly, “Come. We must see the Lycan King.” The rest of the walk passed in silence. My head was spinning with fear and desperate prayers. When we reached Ferris’s office, she knocked once before pushing the door open.

I chuckle, but Celeste's worrisome face doesn't change. "You see," Celeste begins. "While you were sleeping, the Lycan King was here." "You already said that," I moan. "He took her on a job," Celeste whispers. "A job?" I can feel my anger growing. Celeste was right to be worried about my temper. "And you didn't think to stop them." "What could I have done? She was already out of the house, and they were driving away," Celeste cries. "I'm not trying to start anything with the Lycan King. He has been kind to me, letting me keep my business open on the outskirts of the City."

Since the Lycan king and the wolf queen was expecting their heir, it is the perfect place for them to bless the baby while it was still in Harper’s womb. Beta Simon as the founder of the Woodfawn, with the help of some witches and sorcerers, helped with developing the sanctuary. With it, potions and other essentials were stored. One of those are for the dedication and secured health of the baby. “Come.” – Damon said and his queen followed. Her doubt about her safety and Damon’s intention slowly deteriorating. They went further and as they did, the light became brighter deep into the Woodfawn. From left and right the red trees. They were moving, as if they were greeting their guests.

She raised her hand again—and then the air changed. A growl filled the room. Deep, furious, in a way no ordinary wolf could ever be. “How dare you lay your hands on her?” The voice thundered through the hall. I looked up. And there he was, the man from the night before. “K—King Dominic?” Luna Vera gasped. The Lycan King. Before I could even process the words, he crossed the room in three strides. His hands locked around her shoulders, lifting her as if she weighed nothing before slamming her into the wall.

,sans-serif; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} Luca Marino Every fucking thing I did were necessary evils. As a Lycan King and mafia lord, I was used to that principle. Over the years, that exact mantra led me to the top. Drunk Serena had accused that I was mean. But, she didn’t know of my world just yet. This is why I had come up with a deal to keep her around. Since she was my mate, I had to keep her around to be complete. Oh, so holy.

Her back was perfectly straight, and she knew her way around manners. Fear made it difficult for me to breathe. Athena must have won his heart because she was the exact opposite of me. I didn't have a clue about being a nanny. I was an only child. A cursed one. "He is the Lycan King of the Eastmoon pack and King of Eastmoon city. A purebred royal in the eyes of wolves and humans." She paused, giving me a once-over with her lips curled in distaste. "He will spot the difference the second he sees you."

Alice said while leaning her head on her chair. Alice heard a knock on her office door. "Come in." Ashar opened the door. "Ashar." Ashar closed the door and came to the desk. He sat on a chair opposite Alice. "Who is he?" Alice frowned at him. "Who who?" "The Lycan King. Who is he to you? How do you know him?" Ashar asked her. Alice closed her eyes. Her head was still resting on her chair. "Why? Didn't your best friend tell you about this?"

She turns me around, slides her hand on my cheek and whispers. “Don’t give up yet, Izzy. I contacted the new Lycan King. He is coming Izzy, he is coming to save us… Please hold on just a little longer…” My heart seems to miss a beat and something stirs within my head when Kyria mentions the new Lycan King and that he is coming, but I don’t think I have that long left within me. Kyria snaps her head toward the door, leans over and gives me a soft kiss on the forehead before turning me back around and then she disappears. My heart sinks as I hear his voice.