Novel & Cerita Betrayed And Claimed By The Lycan King

"The doctor mentioned earlier that you have a weak constitution. Getting rid of the pregnancy could kill you." "I won't kill my babies," I whispered, hands protectively over my stomach. "But if you stay here..." Freya glanced around nervously. "Lucas and Mitchell won't let this threaten their position. You know how ruthless they can be." "The Lycan King is your only hope now. He needs to know what his son has done." My heart pounded as I made my way to the king's study, I pretended like I was coming to clean the kings study. The guards barely glanced at me.

There, one of the Frostbite Pack elders and the Lycan king awaited us. My father, who was already waiting for me by the door, didn’t hesitate to take my hand in his arm as he led me down the aisle. He didn’t bother hiding his relief at finding a potential buyer; I suppose he’s just as eager as the others to send me away. When we reached the end of the aisle, I stood in front of Logan as the elder instructed us to repeat after him. I said, “I, Lyra Darko of the Frostbite pack, accept King Logan as my chosen mate,” which I did. The king was then asked to do the same, saying, “I, King Logan of the Stormbringer Pack, accept Lyra Darko of the Frostbite pack as my chosen mate,” and to mark each ot

After all, he's my beta, and knows me more than anyone else does. He scoffed. “What? You? Lost your train of thought?" I raised a brow. “Why is that hard to believe?" “You're the strongest Lycan king that exists, the most composed. You just don't just lose your train of thought, unless something is wrong.” I walked over to the large window and looked out at the sparkling city, tall buildings stretched into the night sky, and cars moved like small lights on the streets below. The night felt heavier than usual.

I shouldn’t ever be seen here or around the pack. They’d even betray you if you gave them your trust. They hold only themselves in high esteem. And their King? He was said to be a wolf’s worst nightmare if you ever crossed paths with him. “We were being chased by those rogues, and in a bid to lose them, I took a sharp turn at a road I didn’t know. I had no idea that it was the direction of the Lycan pack.” Liam responded calmly but I couldn’t miss the tinge of panic in his voice.

"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.

Pain flickered across her face. “No,” she said softly. “You carry what betrayal made of you.” The chamber went still. Cassian did not answer. The air between them felt old. Ancient. Personal in a way I did not understand. I looked from him to the queen. “What happened to him?” Cassian’s head snapped toward me. “No.” Queen Amara’s gaze softened. “The last Lycan king hid the Heart where no Alpha could reach it.” “In him,” I said. “Yes.”

The Lycan king said, smirking at everyone. Upon hearing the words of the Lycan king, my heart hammered hard against my chest so much that I forgot to breathe, I forgot I was standing. I should say hiding and heave dropping on the meeting between the Lycan and the pack elder. Did the Lycan king say he might make me Luna, my legs went jelly thinking about what the Lycan king had just said. “What’s going on?” I asked myself. Am I being used again, is that all I’m worth? Why does everyone only want to use me? I kept asking myself, as my legs began to retreat back on their own. Just before I went out of sight, the Lycan King’s eye met mine. Seeing I had been caught, I quickly ran back in the oppo

“I was your Alpha! You belong to me!” Lawrence looked at him out of the corner of his eye with an imperial coldness that froze the heat of the corridor. “She never belonged to you, lesser wolf,” the King Lycan declared in a voice like thunder, before lifting me into his massive arms to cross the broken threshold. “Enjoy the ashes of your betrayal.”

“I assume that if you don’t have a pack anymore, you probably have nowhere to stay. How do you intend to get revenge?” I stayed silent, tongue-tied. He was right. I would need help if I wanted to achieve my goals...but I didn’t want to get involved with another man. Not after what Mike did to me. “That’s true, but you don’t even know me. If you’re the Lycan King like you claim, then I’m not sure it’s wise to bring home a stranger you met yesterday.” “You’re not a stranger,” he said smoothly. “You’re my mate.”