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

“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.”

“Lucky you. Your tongue gets to stay for now so you can scream while I tear you apart, piece by piece.” Draven’s legs began to shake, all his earlier bravado gone. I approached him slowly. “I apologize for breaking your rules, Alpha Kaedrin,” he said quickly, “but some things needed to be addressed.” I nodded. “Fair enough. If it’s important enough to risk my wrath, I’ll hear you out. Speak.” He explained how ten years had passed since my brother and I had taken the throne, yet there were still no Lunas ruling beside us. It violated ancient law for the Lycan King to rule without his mate, and now the packs were suffering the consequences—newly mated pairs unable to conceive, firstborn childr

“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

“Who says the other Lycan’s would follow her anyway?” “For exactly the same reason they bowed to Elijah. Her midnight blue fur. They have all seen it, every one of the Lycans in the cell knows the moment she shifted.” “But I am the Alpha of the pack!” She flicks her braids over her bare shoulder as I feel Atlas laughing in my head. Lycan’s don’t have Alphas. They have a Queen! “You can keep the position for now, but if Aria wants to take her place, she can.”

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.

The rest of them kept calm studying Alora. ‘ Come on!!, this is weird!!!.’ Alora thought. They all stared at one another. Alora sat down staring back at them. “She’s a Lycan!.” The lady exclaimed. “Are insane!!, you want to make a Lycan our Queen?!.” Alora could tell this wasn’t good. She sat calm watching. “They are number one enemy!!.” Loki exclaimed. “I knew something was off about her!!.” “She’s royalty!. Alpha blood!” Another of his siblings murmured.

Who’s going to be her mate. She gulped. Even when she’s confident of Damon’s skills and size, she also kind of believed to what the Woodfawn showed her. They’ve marked her baby as a white wolf, heir to the Lycan king’s throne. Even the magic of their ancestors sided with them, not with Brayden’s selfish wants of claiming her. “Watch out, alpha!” – one of Brayden’s men warned him. He was pushed back by Damon now, both their paws causing line marks on the cornfield’s tilled soil.

Charles "Alpha, there is a woman that wants to meet you." I heard the voice of Beta James interrupting me from the fun. I turned to face him and replied, "You know I don't take visitors." "She is important," James remarked. "She claims to be the Lycan Queen, the fated mate of Richard." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the potential significance of her claim. "Bring her to me," I said, my curiosity piqued. "I want to hear what she has to say."

He glared at Rick and his nostrils flared as he commanded, "Put him to the dungeons. He'll rot there for the rest of his life." He let go of the King Power and the air became normal once again. Katherine panted heavily as Anderson helped her to stand up. Turning toward Luke, Xee stated firmly, "Send out our troops to the packs where Omega trading is happening. Capture those alphas and show them no mercy. Announce the pack members that their pack has been demolished and they are now under Lycan King's pack until I'll find their next Alpha from among them." He shook his head, "Inform them that anyone whom I deem fit for the responsibility would be chosen as their next Alpha regardless of his r