Novel & Cerita Betrayed And Claimed By The Lycan King

I asked passersby more times than I could count and finally met someone who seemed to know his exact location. I stood at the entrance of the hall, observing with a mix of emotions. When the man’s warning replayed in my ears. “Before you go searching for him, you should know this, the Lycan King has no interest in women. There was once a rumor, spread by one of his own officials, that he only wanted an heir to secure his lineage. The man who started the rumor? He never saw another sunrise.” I didn’t listen to him and came anyway. But at what cost?

As the darkness of his gaze swallowed me whole, I realized that the girl who was rejected by the pack was about to become the woman who rules them all. Liam didn't just throw away a mutt; he threw away a queen. The Lycan King’s grip tightened, his eyes flashing with a possessive hunger that told me he was never letting go. "Mine," he whispered. And for the first time in twenty-one years, I believed it.

A lot of destruction has already been caused and they don't want to cause it further. Lycan King taps his shoes on the floor, waiting for his mate to step down and bring her to his house so he can finally claim her. He could have done the same thing back at his house in the afternoon, but he didn't because he wanted to take her with him in front of her parents to show her that she now has no one to look to except him and that now she has no nowhere to run.

" But you don't have to fear. You don't have any wolf so there's nothing to steal." My body went rigid, from his snide remarks and what I just heard. Horror washing over me. No. I had trusted him . Again, I was betrayed. The Lycan King leaned in closer, his stone dripping with cruelty. " You're nothing more than a transaction to people like him. And as for me, well...," he straightened, glancing at the guards." I don't need to dirty my pack with filth like him." In one swift motion, he unsheathed a sword that gleamed in the darkness. The glint in his eyes made me shiver.

Scraping my knee. I didn't say anything. Keeping it all in. " Now that you are all here. I would like to make a declaration." " This girl......" Stepping closer to me, he tugs up the rope, making a searing pain hit my arm sockets. My hands, lock above my head. Our eyes met, and his next words made the first tear literally slide down my cheeks. My stupid heart that learned to beat for this man, shatters. " This second hence, I declare, her as the bondwoman of me, the Lycan King."

All I want is someone who could keep me. "Just keep me, Sebastian. I will do your tidings. I will be your slave. Just save me from the wicked claws of the Lycan king,", I pleaded again. "I can't do that without knowing why you don't want to go with him. You keep confusing me by every line you say," he snapped and I held his leg more tightly. "I was bought by the Lycan king who is known to be ruthless, and also keeps a pleasure squad of women for himself," I lamented.

“Durmas is spreading the truth as we speak. Your crimes, your betrayal, your desperate hunger for power—it’s all coming to light.” She laughed, but it was forced. “You think this changes anything? You think they will side with you?” I straightened. “I don’t need them to. I am the Lycan King. You are a traitor. And now, you’re nothing but a prisoner. By the combined power of my lycan ancestors, you shall be defeated under my watch.” Her eyes darkened with rage, despite that she was scared of my last words. “You’ll regret this, Kane.”

“But after he passed, they rigged the succession. Said I was too weak, not fit to lead. They stripped me of my title, my name, everything. I wasn’t even allowed to mourn him properly.” My lips trembled. “I was sent to work in the kitchens, in the same house I used to call home. And when I finally ran away, I thought maybe the Moon Goddess would guide me somewhere better.” Silence. Then he stood. “I’m the Lycan King,” he said, voice clear, like a command. I froze again. “I knew it,” I breathed. “You weren’t just a stranger…” He nodded. “I don’t usually deal with things personally. But that night… something made me come out. Something made me help you.”

Our lands were plundered, and the neighbours won’t accept us back into the pack unless we present something valuable. We travel through the night. In the early hours of the morning, we enter another city. That’s where I met Layla. She asks about my identity, and when I open up, she reveals bitter but essential information. The Lycan King visited their city weeks ago and is still in the vicinity. She also confirms the rumour I had doubted—that I, the daughter of the traitor who tried to overthrow the emperor, am the fated mate of the Lycan King.

"This marriage undermines centuries of Lycan strength. I acted to prevent the dilution of our power." "By betraying your king?" Theo's voice was dangerous, the lowest register of his anger that made even my skin prickle. Stavros looked at him with something like pity. "You betrayed your kind first, Your Majesty. I remained loyal to what matters—Lycan supremacy." I watched Theo's jaw work, the muscle leaping beneath his skin. Later, he confessed he'd wanted to tear Stavros's throat out. "I wouldn't have blamed you," I whispered in the darkness of our bed.