Betrayed By An Alpha, Claimed By A Lycan King นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The other man with the long brown hair lowered his head and said, “I am Alpha Dorian, of the mystic pack.” The third Alpha started to say, “I am Alpha Tunde, of the ilé ifé pack—-” but Dimitri interrupted. Dimitri snarled authoritatively, his crimson eyes blazing dangerously. “I know who you all are. The question was what the bloody hell do you want?!” he said. “Supreme Lycan Alpha!” Mathias yelled, lowering himself to his knees in front of Dimitri before kneeling. He was followed by the other two Alphas, who both referred to Dimitri as Supreme Alpha. They were sending conflicting messages here, first invading our pack’s area and then submitting. “We came to ask for you, the last lycan Blood

“The Lycan King, Darius Wrent. He’s one of the many who asked for your hand in marriage, and I’ve accepted his offer.” I swallowed hard, blinking back tears of horror as the reality of his words hit me. Darius Wrent. The Lycan King, the most powerful Alpha in the territories. He was a terrifying man if the rumors about him were to be believed. Considering his reputation, he’d be the last person I’d want to trick into being my mate and I doubt he’d accept a wolfless Luna willingly. “Is he aware of my… condition?” Father didn’t like me to voice my wolflessness and even now, his lips tightened. “No.” Was all he said and I stared.

"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!''

“Witches are joining you in the war against the Mystic Moon?” “The war has been detrimental to all parties involved,” Patrick pondered. “You are like a weed that needs to be eliminated to restore balance!” “Balance?” The Alpha's eyes darkened, his size began to triple, his bones cracked as he stretched his body, and the strength emanating from his scent became terrifying. All the wolves were prepared to attack. “You will pay for your betrayals.” The voice of the Lycan King sounded distorted, revealing that the words came from his inner beast. “It's time to hunt!”

“He belonged to me, not Aurora!” The contract hissed and sizzled, blood seeping from its edges. A century-old bond was breaking before my eyes. The trap my father, my uncle, and I had set to seize control of the Lycan Kingdom was alive. I could feel it, pulsing beneath my claws. I shifted fully, my form expanding, muscles tensing, fangs bared. I stormed toward the exit, knocking over pillars and shattering armor stands in my path. Natalie and the other warriors tried to intercept me, but I was faster, stronger, unstoppable.

“So, whatever inquiries or snooping you have done in my home — stops now. Do we have an understanding?” They both began to fidget under the weight of my authority. An alpha’s command could not be denied. It could be painful, even deadly, to try. As the lycan king, mine was more potent than any other. I wasn’t even putting a fraction of the force I could behind my words, but their discomfort was clear. Finally, they responded with their understanding, tilting their heads to expose their necks to me in submission. “Good. Now, go. We have nothing more to discuss.”

“Please, let me try. If there’s even a chance I can save Elliot, why wouldn’t you let me?” Alpha Mason’s eyes narrowed, and he took a step closer. His presence was overwhelming. “Do you have any idea what kind of man the Lycan King is? He's ruthless. He doesn’t help people. He destroys them. If you go anywhere near him, he’ll kill you before you can even speak.” “I don’t care, Alpha. I’ll take that risk. I’ll do whatever it takes.” Alpha Mason stared at me for a long moment, his expression unreadable. Then he laughed—a cold, mocking sound that made my skin crawl.

“At first it seemed unlikely that you would ever be found. But then she contacted me, telling me that you had appeared. That although you were born human, you somehow carry Lycan blood. That you had been bitten.” “I’m Nate’s mate.” I sounded pathetic. My words came out as a whimper. "And how can I be promised to you? You are only a few years older than me?" "My father made the agreement with your mother." "That doesn't change the fact I'm Nates." “For now. But I will tell you this Elsa, I always get what I want. I wanted to be Alpha, I got it. I wanted to hold power over the other packs. I have it. I wanted to be feared, I am. And tonight Nate has made it possible for me to take over and rul