Novel & Cerita Betrayed And Claimed By The Lycan King

"You've got to believe me!'' I pleaded, panic rising inside me. There is no way, there has to be some kind of joke here. "And why should he?'' The high priestess asked in a rather cunning voice. "For all we know, you could be trying to baby trap our Alpha. They Lycan King does not take likely to such betrayals little one.'' The hall fell silent, Lucas, for once, avoided my eyes. Those same eyes that when casted on me brought shivers down my spine. "Lycan King Lucas Morretti is the last of his blood line!''

“Is that right?” Declan glared at him and then at me. “She’s lying, sir. The woman doesn’t know what the hell she’s talking about!” “If you listen to him, you will lose a million’s worth of money because I’m telling you now that I’m his mate who was betrayed by him,” I said. “The only connection I had with the Lycan King was when I asked him for help because of Declan’s betrayal.” The rogues looked confused, and they began to murmur among themselves again. ”Well, if that’s the case, then we decline.”

I gasped, frozen in shock as their eyes locked onto us, their expressions a mix of anger and betrayal. "Traitors!" the Lycan King's voice boomed, echoing through the chamber. "You dare defy me?" Jay stepped forward, his voice laced with desperation. "My Lord, please, let us explain. It's not really wha-" his words got stuck in his throat, at the sudden wave of the Lycan King's hand. But before any explanation could be offered, the Lycan King's command reverberated through the room. "Take him to that special cell!" The guard accompanying him swiftly moved, seizing Jay and dragging him away, his pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Four Alexander’s POV Lycan King Alexander stood tall upon a rocky cliff, his fierce gaze sweeping across the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moonlight cascaded over his ebony fur, casting an ethereal glow on his regal figure. His golden eyes, sharp and determined, conveyed the weight of his responsibilities as the ruler of the Lycan pack. "Men," he bellowed, his voice echoing through the night. "We embark on a mission of utmost importance tonight. Zara's parents have vanished under mysterious circumstances when we conquered their pack. It is our duty to find them and bring them home safely."

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.

As if I was bewitched, I couldn't take my eyes off him. That foolish lying-on-ground fellow tried to get up. But he was only getting trapped more and more. As if the earth was betraying him, dragging him in the reach of the demon. That scene caught my interest. I could sense he was a Lycan king. Still, his powers were beyond imagination.

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.

She challenged us. I laughed, the sound harsh and humorless. "Oh, I know exactly who you are. And I don't give a damn who your husbands are. You've hurt a woman, plotted against killing more. As far as I'm concerned, you've forfeited any protection your status might have given you." I warned her. "You can't do this," another woman protested weakly. "I can, and I will," I replied, my voice hard as steel. "I am the Lycan King, and you are all under arrest for conspiracy and attempted murder." I growled.

“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.

She sat down beside me, her eyes boring into mine. "It is too complicated, Bianca," I whispered. She tilted her head to the side and narrowed her eyes. "Then… explain it in a way that the both of us will understand," she mumbled, her entire attention fixed on me. I sighed and straightened up, wondering if it would be right to tell Bianca where I had truly gone. "The Lycan king was stabbed by a beast some days ago," I said, still doubting the safety of telling her. "I know. The Luna Queen told me," she chipped.