Betrayed By An Alpha, Claimed By A Lycan King Novels & Stories

His body convulsed again. "We’re going to lose him if nothing is done on time," she murmured. Alpha Thorne stood over his son, fists clenched. "Then it’s time." He looked at his top warriors. "Assemble a search party. I want a tracker, a witch, and a scout. Find the Lycan King. Beg if you must. Bribe him. Threaten him. I don’t care. He is our only hope." — Footsteps clicked against the floor. Familiar.

"They've been rebuilding. Quietly. For the last decade. And your bloodline — the original Lycan-Alpha hybrid — is the only lineage that can legitimise their restoration claim. By ancient law, the heir of that bloodline outranks every living Lycan." She stared at him. "Including you." He didn't answer. Which was, itself, an answer. "So they want me," she said slowly, "not to hurt me." "They want to use you. There's a version of this where they approach you civilly and make a very attractive political offer." His voice flattened. "There's another version where they take you by force and your consent becomes irrelevant. Tonight suggests they've chosen the second version." Above them, at the rav

He kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead touching the ground as he begged for mercy. The Lycan King's gaze swept past Aldrake's groveling form and landed on Livia, who looked like she had seen a ghost. Her eyes were wide with shock, her mouth slightly agape. She couldn't believe what she had just learned. "He's a... Lycan King," she thought to herself, her mind reeling with the implications. Just moments ago, she had struggled to reconcile his powerful presence with the rank of Gamma, but now she felt like she had been punched in the gut. The realization of his true position made her want to shrink away, especially when she thought about her interactions with him. Her wolf, Lilly, shared her pan

She frowned, glaring at Caigar, “I wasn't speaking to you… Wait, Lycan? What is a Lycan guard doing with a werewolf?” Her confused gaze darted back and forth between us. “She probably bought him from some cheap market to feel important.” I scowled. Okay, so their snide remarks aren't for werewolves alone. “Ohhh,” the lady drawled, “I see. You know, ever since the rumor of the Alpha King finding his werewolf mate, I tell you, those pests have been behaving like they rule the world. No wonder this—” “If you stop talking, you'll realize you make more sense when you're silent.”

I frowned. She gathered herself. “You saw Alpha Andrew at the wolf pack gathering, I think it was love at first sight. You went home and begged Alpha Alexander until he agreed to help. Your father then went and petitioned the Lycan King personally.” She paused. “The King ordered the marriage. If Andrew divorces you, he's going against the Lycan King's direct orders.” I continue to stare at my gorgeous reflection. So the previous version of me had seen a man at a gathering, decided she wanted him, dragged her father into it, escalated all the way to the Lycan King's throne, and locked herself into a royal-sanctioned marriage with someone who couldn't stand the sight of her.

She didn't even try to cry when she saw her twin brother's lifeless body sprawled beside her. Henry flung the head aside and his cold glare settled on Celia. "You made a big mistake, Celia." He said, his voice cold as ice. "You and your mother should have known better. Did you really think your potion would work on me?" He gripped her jaw tightly and raised her head so he could stare down at her. "I am not just any lycan." He growled. "I am the Alpha King, direct descendant of the ancient lycanthropes. You have been found guilty of treason. Both of you will be executed at dawn."

On the other hand, I didn’t believe on Alex’s words, calling me his mate. Alex is known as the most ruthless Lycan king ever. Calling me his mate seemed just a mockery to me and thus I knew I would be subjected to probably even more severe pains under his hands. Being an Omega, I knew it would be even worse for me. But did that mean I go back to the heartless Lucas who betrayed me with my best friend Kiran? Not now not ever in my life. I would choose to be subjected to pain by a stranger than suffering torture and humiliation in the hand of the person whom was ever my mate and promised to protect me whatsoever but later turning to betray me. “Everly, Alex can never be your fated mate. You ar

The fury inside me settled into a cold, dark promise. "You think you have won, Vivian?" I whispered, my eyes burning with a dangerous red light in the shadows. "You think those Lycan princes can protect you from me forever?" She knew my army, yes. But she had forgotten one important thing. I was still her first Alpha, and I knew how to hunt. If she wanted a real war of minds, I would give her one. I would mobilize every single male in the Voss alliance. I would burn the entire western forest to ash if I had to.

I'd requested her to meet at the bar to engulf myself in the embrace of liquor. I believed booze should help me from dying in this crashing world of mine. Alpha Alec, my adoptive father, had already sealed my fate to the Lycan king , the devil himself, without my consent. If that's all, that would have been better but no, it was this same day l got to know that the person I wholeheartedly love was engaging to another person. Before this night, I was a timid and obedient girl who followed orders without questions. I had no choice. My father, the former Alpha of the pack, was sentenced to death after being accused of treason when our pack was invaded by rogues.

And somewhere deep inside my blood. Something ancient opened its eyes. Blackness swallowed me. But the last thing I heard, before I hit the ground, was not my wolf crying. It was another voice. Low. Powerful. Not Kael’s. Not from this pack. “You dare reject what belongs to me?” As Aurelia lies unconscious beneath the full moon, her rejected bond bleeds silver across the ground and miles away, a Lycan King rises from his throne.