Betrayed And Claimed By The Lycan King Novels & Stories

“To the Council.” My heart dropped. “What did she say?” He unrolled the scroll and read aloud, his voice flat "To the esteemed Council of Frost Bane and the Moonspire Alliance, It has come to my attention that the Lycan King has grown… compromised. Since the arrival of the breeder Morwenna Ashbourne, his decisions have grown violent, and unbefitting the throne. I fear she has ensnared him with manipulation—or worse. If allowed to continue, she will become the downfall of the pack.

The man finished up leaving both Lucian and Alexia in shock. The duo could not believe the betrayal. Lucian stood up slowly and silently. Alexia noticed his movement and stood up too, holding Lucian's hands, both of them walked out of the room silently. The clan was summoned and all of the Lycans gathered at the base of the palace. The elders stood at the balcony and announced the next ruler of the lycan clan, Kai. The lycan king. There were noises and murmuring but soon, the Lycans bowed and gave respect to their king.

"Then what did you do?" "Wandered, mostly, for longer than I'd like to admit." A small, tired smile. "Followed rumors instead. There aren't many stories that spread faster than the Lycan King personally escorting a rejected exile out of Mooncrest territory himself. Once I heard the description — silver-black hair, golden eyes, a fresh rejection mark — I knew it had to be you. I just had to convince the border guards to actually let me in and prove I wasn't a threat." "You came all this way. Alone."

Cedric's expression sharpened, his senses alert at the weight of the words just spoken. "Lycan?" he asked carefully. "There are still settlers?" The king turned his gaze toward the stars beyond the high window. His voice was grave. "It appears so. And more than that. My beloved is not merely of the wolf-kin as we once believed. She is Lycan-born. A princess of their blood." Cedric's breath caught. The significance of such a revelation was not lost on him. "Then, my king," he said solemnly, "the reckoning of the pack leaders draws near."

He took the empty stool beside me. For some reason, talking to him felt easy. Natural. We exchanged jokes. Traded sarcastic remarks. And for the first time all night, I found myself genuinely smiling. The stranger eventually lifted his glass. "Darius." I blinked. "Darius?" "Darius Draven." The name hit me immediately. My eyes widened. Everyone knew that name. The Lycan King. The most powerful Lycan alive. Darius seemed to notice my surprise. "That look never gets old."

We overheard one of the alphas drunk kids at the party talking about how the lycan king is locked away, and that only the firstborn alphas and the alpha king have the maps to the location where he is locked away. Nobody at the party took the guy seriously, but you know what they say, a drunk man tells no lies. Many people say that the Lycan king is dead. There are many different stories about the Lycan King. Some of the stories say he was a good guy and others say he was this savage monster. It's so many different stories, so many wolves including myself who wasn't around durn the time of the lycan king think that he's only a legend and that most of the stories were made up to scare us as ki

“You will be guided. But first, you must accept one truth: you are the Alpha King. You cannot deny it. Your people, your pack, your kingdom—they all need you. Whether you are ready or not, the crown is yours to bear. I imagine they must have been searching for you for a long time.” I swallowed again, my throat dry. Everything felt like it was tilting beneath my feet. I wanted to refuse, to tell them they were wrong, that none of this mattered—but the evidence was overwhelming. I had seen the kneeling guards. I had felt the shift in the arena. The murmurs of the crowd. The way that woman—Seraphina—looked at me. Calm. Certain. I couldn’t deny it. “You expect me to just… accept all of this?” I

I commanded, and he immediately stretched the phone he was holding towards me, and once I saw it, King took over and dashed in that direction. With my new found strength, I ran like my life depended on it…it did. Caleb and Dylan ran after me, but they were behind because of my Lycan’s speed. I ran with all my might, ignoring the way my limbs burn. The tiredness of staying awake all through the night was forgotten. “We're close, I can feel it.” King said hours later, we were in the middle of nowhere but he was right, as a wave of emotions I knew didn't belong to me hit me.

Her hands trailed my face, fascinated at it. " A lycan," I explained. " I am the lycan king, Larry" A gasp escaped her lips, her eyes white as she stared at me. " I didn't know... I didn't..." as though she had finally gotten her senses back, she shoved me aside. " Let me go!" Her hands peeled off mine as she tried to stand upright only for her knees to buckle to the ground, but I caught her before she could. " Let me" I implored. " Don't tell me you were going to kill yourself because of your sister and your fiancé?" I questioned.

"Please, Marcus. Just let me go. I will run far away. You will never see me again. I swear on everything. No one has to know about me." Marcus stopped for a second and turned around. His face looked cold in the moonlight. "You think we can risk that? If the King finds out we had a male Omega and let you live, he will destroy our entire village. This way we look loyal. We bring him a special offering and maybe he gives us better land or more protection." "I am not special," Kai said desperately. "I am broken. A mistake. Just kill me yourselves if you have to. Do not hand me over to the Lycan King like this."