Being The Lycan Queen, Claiming By The Alpha Novels & Stories

I walked to the door, paused just as my hand reached the cold brass handle, and then turned my head halfway back to face them one last time. “And furthermore,” I stated, injecting every ounce of my Alpha authority into the definitive claim, “Anna is already carrying my pup. My wolf detected the signals in her body. Anna is my Queen, and our pup is the one, true heir. Push this predetermined mating any further, and I will leave the Kingdom of Lycans with my family and move permanently to Moon Howlers pack. You will lose the Crown Prince, and the direct line of succession in one disastrous stupid move.” The King’s face, moments ago smug, finally crumbled into pure, stunned horror. Eluna looked

I can’t draw attention to myself, or I’m done for. The woman who tried to humiliate me yesterday is silent today and I can’t help but smile at that. This will teach her to mind her business the next time. Underestimating people is dangerous. I have been thinking about my encounter with the Alpha King all day, and I haven’t really arrived at any conclusion. Do I think I’m the Olivia that he’s looking for? I don’t know. I don’t think that I am. A Lycan Queen is the highest seat of power known to werewolves, so that can’t possibly be me. If it were, I would have been found in that slave owner’s tent. He mentioned that he had the whole kingdom looking for her. So, where does that leave me?

Tatum sighs, “there’s something I have to discuss with you, I’ve been trying to mindlink but—” “Who the hell do you think you are to demand a discussion with me?” Carmela scowls, taking steps closer, “you’re just a common Alpha and I’m the Lycan queen. This may be your pack but you don’t call the shots, not when I and my man are still around.” “Carmela, I don’t have time for th—”

Xavier and Xayden were looking directly into my eyes with wolfish grins on their faces. “Oh really, baby? We are waiting for that day and believe us, we will snatch everything from you and will make you beg like a f*cking s*xtoy but will not forgive you. You shouldn’t challenge Alpha Princes like this but now, you have to bear the consequences of your words. Be ready to face them,” Xayden said and I nodded with a smirk. “I am not an ordinary girl anymore. I am A Lycan Queen and will show it to you with my power, not just words. I will kill both of you and free this world,” I answered and he nodded.

My lycan steps in front of them, and they all stand at attention. ‘Find Alfred,’ I snarl through the mind link. ‘If you kill him, bring me his head.’ ‘Yes, Alpha,’ they say together, but one is laughing. The laughing warrior is bold enough to step forward. “What has he done?” I can barely hold back my lycan. He wants to rip this man to pieces for questioning our authority. ‘He threatened your Queen,’ I snarl through the link so everyone can hear. The warrior scoffs loudly. “The Lycan Realm has no Queen.”

He nodded. “Why did you bring me here? I mean do you.. Like me? It's not possible when you hardly know me. You put your claim on me before everyone. Is there something I Should know? Do you want me to help you in any way? I won't deny though. You are the Alphas of Alpha, the Lycan King who is known for his Words. I wish to have an honest response from you. Please.” she added immediately. Lyceon inclined his head and examined her features for a minute.

“So, whatever inquiries or snooping you have done in my home — stops now. Do we have an understanding?” They both began to fidget under the weight of my authority. An alpha’s command could not be denied. It could be painful, even deadly, to try. As the lycan king, mine was more potent than any other. I wasn’t even putting a fraction of the force I could behind my words, but their discomfort was clear. Finally, they responded with their understanding, tilting their heads to expose their necks to me in submission. “Good. Now, go. We have nothing more to discuss.”

“Alpha Morvane knows me, but he doesn’t know you. Almost nobody inside will recognize you unless they’re from your old pack. So when you introduce yourself to him, make sure he remembers it.” I nodded, keeping her words in mind. “The moment you walk through those doors, remember who you are.” She adjusted my blazer before giving my shoulders a firm squeeze. “You’re the mate of the Lycan Kings. People are going to test you. Don’t let them see you flinch. Anyone who tries something needs to be put in their place. That’s the only way my brothers will finally understand that you can handle yourself without them constantly hovering over you.” “You really think this will be enough to convince them

“Pretty. Convenient. Wrong.” The hearth fire snapped orange. Normal. Listening. “In human memory, Amara was a rebel queen before she was a bride. The Lycan king did not rescue her. She rescued half his border towns from the First Alpha’s raids before he decided she was either a threat or an answer.” Cassian’s eyes moved to the carving. I watched him from the corner of my eye. “Did you know that version?” I asked quietly. His jaw tightened. “Parts.” Althea continued.

“At first it seemed unlikely that you would ever be found. But then she contacted me, telling me that you had appeared. That although you were born human, you somehow carry Lycan blood. That you had been bitten.” “I’m Nate’s mate.” I sounded pathetic. My words came out as a whimper. "And how can I be promised to you? You are only a few years older than me?" "My father made the agreement with your mother." "That doesn't change the fact I'm Nates." “For now. But I will tell you this Elsa, I always get what I want. I wanted to be Alpha, I got it. I wanted to hold power over the other packs. I have it. I wanted to be feared, I am. And tonight Nate has made it possible for me to take over and rul