Became King After Being Bitten Novels & Stories

The events of the past day flooded my memory, and I plopped down on the bed in defeat. "Who brought me here?" I asked. "Damien, the Lycan King." She shrugged, and my heart stopped. It couldn't be. This had to be some sick joke from nature. Of all the people in the world to be my mate, it had to be the Lycan King. A wolf feared by all throughout the kingdom. I marvelled at how, in less than a day, I had gone from almost getting married to the love of my life to finding out he was having a child with my best friend and then almost getting killed by rogues if not for the timely appearance of my mate.

Matteo turned his face away at once. Gale’s men had been ordered to transfer Elder Alfred from the hospital to the manor. On the way, they were attacked into a man who looked exactly like the Lycan King who was supposedly dead, and defended themselves and to their shock, they managed to overpower him, stabbing him in the stomach and then zapping him causing him to faint. Looking at the body, they didn't know whether to believe he was the King or not, because on normal circumstances if he was the Lycan King, they will all be dead by now, after contemplating for a while they decided to carry him along to the Manor and here they are..

I suspected he had not expected me to still be present to remember it. ‘The battle has changed the calculation,’ he said. His voice was measured. Careful. The voice of a man choosing his words with the awareness that they were going to be on the record of this conversation one way or another. The Moon born Healer saved the king’s life in front of the full palace. The pack witnessed it. The pack is talking about nothing else.’ He paused. ‘We can no longer proceed as though the question of her status is an open one.’ I noted that he referred to me in the third person while I was in the room. I noted it the way I noted everything carefully, for later.

He rushed into the palace and opened the door to the underground chamber. He entered, Roxanne, Celia and Brian were terrified at first but then they saw it's him. "Wallace" Roxanne said as she stood up to hug her husband but Brian stopped her. "He.... He has been bitten" He said. "Roxanne, I want you to know that I love you... So much!!!" He said. "Kill me Brian, kill me before I change completely!!!" He yelled but Brian hesitated. "It's the king's order!!!"

A ripping sound was heard at the same time and soon enough the Vampire King was writhing on the chair as two Lycans sucked him. Ironical, wasn't it ? A vampire getting the hell out of him sucked. Hehe. After we had successfully turned the royal into a moaning mess and made him c*m explosively, we suddenly felt a change in the drift of air and before we knew it, Kai and I were bouncing on the soft mattress before a wild Dominic crawled up to us.

I heard the love in his voice and felt a pang of something—not jealousy exactly, but awareness that I was walking in a dead woman’s shadow. “How did you meet?” “After I became Lycan King.” Kael’s expression darkened. “The previous king was a tyrant. Cruel, power-hungry, unstable. He ruled through fear and violence. When I challenged him for the crown, half the pack thought I’d die.” “But you didn’t.” “No. I killed him in ritual combat. Became Lycan King at twenty-four.” He shook his head. “Too young, too inexperienced. But the pack needed change.”

'We all know you're all a bunch of leeches! 'He should've never became king' 'He should've remained crippled' All sorts of curses were splashed on him, while his eyes were constantly changing until they were orange red… Brutus looked at Philip, then to the king whose pores were slowly being covered by fur. His bones cracked and instead of two he was on his paws, advancing straight to his prey; steadily. He came to the first one who was about to run, but didn't get too far because he had landed on him and tore him into shreds, separating his chest in half with his paws. Philip and Brutus quickly transformed to stop him, but to no avail.

The two restrained vampires begin to roar in frustration and anger as they try to break free. “Who made you? Where have you come from?” Alexander demands. “Why do you care? You are a rogue,” one new-born states and spits at Alexander. “I’m Benedict Alexander White and I command you to answer my questions,” he bites out. “Who?” They both ask as they look at each other with confused expressions. “He is the vampire King,” Allan informs them. “The King died, there is nobody to rule us. We rule ourselves.” In the blink of an eye Alexander moves behind the mouthy new-born and severs his head.

CASSANDRA Why had there been a viper near the Palace? And why had Asher uttered my true name before he’d lost consciousness in the garden? The questions swirled around in my mind as I stared down at Asher. The Alpha King was fast asleep and tucked tightly into bed. His forehead was still shiny with sweat and his chest heaved as he breathed laboriously. Just after he’d been bitten by the viper, I’d screamed my head off and caught the attention of several guards out on the grounds. They’d rushed over to Rosepetal and helped get the king back to his room in the palace.

Her genuine mate was Ethan, while our mate bond was formed as the result of the curse. Christopher also explained that the reason why everyone was easily charmed by Joye's appearance and character was because of the blood flowing in her veins. The Lycan king was the leader of the Lycans, and once the leader was under the influence of a charm, the subjects were bound to follow suit. This particular theory seemed a little sketchy, but it was believable too. Joye was kind and lovable, people being charmed by her character might not necessarily be because of some curse.