Betrayed And Claimed By The Lycan King Novels & Stories

Jacob replied. “So, we know that he’s the Lycan I was betrothed to before I was born, but in the end, not even with the consent of my own parents, it was forced by the council. After working out it was a bad idea, it was called off, my parents were murdered and I was smuggled out. At some point after that, he set himself up as the Rogue King.” Callum nodded. “We know he’s a psychopath working with a lot of witches.”

It was diabolically clever and it’s what I would have done if I was Dante. “We’ve killed King Nicholas and his traitorous mate! We’re taking back Zestonia and everything else that the lycan scum have taken from us. And we won’t stop here! Join us! Rise up from your shackles! Down with the lycans!” he yelled, with the rest of his Wolfsbane members yelling in unison behind him. “I can’t believe he’s doing this! First he poisons me and then tries to kill Nicholas and you. Why?” Melissa asked.

He did not raise his head when lightning flashed. He continued splashing the air with his sword as he continued to cry. Who betrayed who? "Why did you kill my mother? We're going to get married! I thought you loved me. You said you wanted to have lots of pups. But why?" Who? I opened my mouth and was about to ask him, but no words would come out from my mouth. So I stood, watching the Lycan King cry in pain. That was the only thing that I could do. Watch him.

I heard the cracking sound of one of my joint and before I knew it I collapsed back to the ground again. "Oh no! What are you… what happened to you?" Ma'am Lucy ran over to me and helped me up. "Who did this to her? Who did this to her?!" In the arms of ma'am Lucy, I heard the Lycan King thundered. "You! tell me, who did this to her? Which of you did this to her?" He questioned one of the girls. "My king, it's Meanie and Amy and Connie…" the girl said trembling. "Bring them to me now!" The lycan King commanded.

"Chloe, you cannot sleep! If you close your eyes, you won't wake up! Think of your mate, think of your pup! They are waiting for you!" The Lycan King chimed in, his voice urgent."Yes! You saved me.You will have endless wealth. And your pup—if it's a girl, she will marry a royal prince! If it's a boy, he will be a Gammal! Hold on! I've already sent guards for Rowan!" Hearing the King, I forced a bitter smile. I'm not stupid. The moment I took those claws for the King, I knew my pup was gone. As for Rowan, he would never come.

One of the elders, James, adjusted his robe as he stood up, “Alpha, about the banquet that's coming up tomorrow, we heard you've invited the Lycan king. Don't you think that's dangerous?” Kaiden raised his brows, “What do you mean?” James swallowed and said, “Alpha, you must have heard some rumors about the Lycan king, Lord Duncan. People say he's extremely dangerous, and he has the looks of a demon. They say he kills in seconds, and he's extremely skilled while fighting. His name alone instills fear in the heart of people. Do you want to invite such kind of a person to the banquet? What if everyone gets frightened to death!” his voice was laced with fear as he stared at Kaiden.

Neither was I. "We shouldn’t," I whispered. "We already have," Tristan murmured, brushing a tear from my cheek. "And I won’t leave you again." It wasn’t just mating. It was a claiming. Our bond flared, wild and uncontrollable. And that night, the stars above the mountain turned gold. Pearl. Luis. They were conceived in rebellion and sealed in fate. "State your claim," growled Queen Vanya, matriarch of the High Lycan Council. Her voice crackled with eldritch power.

Before I even noticed him moving, a heavy, warm presence settled beside me. I looked up slowly through the blur of my unshed tears, my breath catching in my throat. King Damian was kneeling right there in the filthy mess of sharp, shattered crystal and wet stone. The legendary, unstoppable Lycan King—the man who ruled the entire realm with an iron fist—was down on his knees on the bare floor beside me.

Others were just some more pieces of trash. This is lovely to be honest!! "You're the king?..... I'm sorry your highness for not acknowledging your presence." He said in a voice filled with fake reverence. "You didn't have to acknowledge my presence because you don't know me personally and perhaps your treacherous activities also blinded your eyes to the royal mark on my arm. Let's let that slide anyways. I've been getting some eerie reports about you going about packs in this lycanthropy abducting people. " The lycan king questioned and I just stared on as I approached them slowly so I could hear everything in details.

Maybe wolves were trapped in endless cycles A golden roar shattered the moment. Theodore crashed between us, forcing her backward with raw Lycan strength. His claws carved glowing lines across the ground as he pushed her away. “Enough!” he growled. Golden energy surged violently around him stronger than before. He had gone beyond restraint. Full Lycan King war state. The Veil Queen steadied herself, genuinely impressed. “You risk breaking yourself,” she observed. “I protect what’s mine,” he replied. Her gaze shifted between us.