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

I glare at her as she just shakes her head with a I-can’t-believe-you smile. “I’m not laughing at you,” she says. “But my idiot brother is unconscious because he already tried to reject the mate bond. And your wolf is disconnected because of that.” My stomach drops. What the actual fuck? I stare between her and the unconscious king, my throat tightening. A shaky breath trembles out of me. If he, the Lycan King, is unconscious because he tried to reject me, what chance do I have of surviving as a werewolf? “Why is the Moon Goddess testing me?” I whisper, pressing a hand over my face. “I didn’t ask for any of this.”

His eyes strayed to the man who had welcomed us. He was shaking like a leaf. “I have not even talked about the fact that this pack now have a beta and I had no idea about it. I am the Lycan King! I am supposed to be involved in every aspect of decision making in every pack! Why am I being played for a fool?” The man fell to his knees as well. “L-Lycan king –” “I will get back to you later,” Alpha Dale said dismissively, cutting him off. “Now, tell me, Lydia. Why are you back here?”

Before he finished speaking, two royal Betas entered and dragged Vale away exactly as the Lycan King commanded. Alaric turned his cold gaze back to Kael. This time, his eyes glowed crimson. Guess they had finally pushed his patience too far. "Alpha Kael Draven, do you accept your punishment?" "Yes." Who wouldn't? After feeling the cold wrath of a Lycan King, even I would have accepted my fate without hesitation. Whoosh! The sound reached my ears before the whip landed. Crack! Kael's expensive clothing tore beneath the force of the strike. A thin line of fresh blood appeared against his pale skin.

“Not physical obstacles. Something designed specifically to alert her to exactly the kind of bloodline presence our own party carries.” “Then she likely already knows we are here,” Rowan said grimly. We pressed forward regardless, understanding that retreat now would simply grant her additional time to move the captive boy elsewhere, and we found him finally in a small chamber deep within the mountainside, bound but apparently unharmed, his expression carrying the particular exhausted terror of someone who had endured several days of genuine uncertainty about his own fate. “You are the Lycan Queen,” he said, his voice shaking as I moved quickly to free his bindings. “She told me you would ev

"You said I was useless." "I said you had no wolf." I stopped. "That's the same thing, isn't it." "Yes." I wanted to put my fist through the gate. "Orsen told me an old prophecy," I said instead. "That an Omega Luna would bury her Alpha. And the pack was starving, Calla. I thought if I married Vivienne, the alliance would save us. I thought I was choosing the pack over myself." "You didn't choose the pack over yourself," Calla said, very quietly. "You chose it over me."

His vow was loud and engraved on the four corners of the room. She believed him. _____________ The Lycan Mansion Alexander In all his days as a Lycan King, even his father, and ancestors before him, no one had ever betrayed the kingdom. Until now. By a royal pack warrior nonetheless. He and Michael had not foreseen the need to do what needed to be done in a long time. The events of the night proved them wrong. They must. And they will. After killing the rogues, they called for a pack gathering.

His eyes seemingly looked up at the ceiling, as he walked. I wondered what he had for me. "Alpha Kian," he began. "The young lady on your bed, I have found out, belongs to no one else than Maddox, the Lycan King. She is his property." When he was done talking, he looked up at me with the same eyes as he had before. "Whispering 'Maddox' through gritted teeth, I realized why his name was the first she uttered upon waking up. It appeared that fate had a hand in this after all."

"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!''

My lower lip wobbled as I whispered, "Then ask your Moon Goddess to make me fight brutal enemies, and send thousands of vile creatures my way. I can do that. But just...I want my Delilah back." Sadness and hurt flashed in Lucas's eyes. It must be heart-wrenching for him to witness his Alpha in this state. But he tried to remain strong, "You are not any ordinary lycan, Xander. You are The Lycan King; the most powerful and undefeatable..." His mouth abruptly shut. And when he didn't utter another word for a long moment, I turned my head toward him and found him staring at me with mixed emotions. I raised my eyebrow in question and gasped at the sudden smack on my back, "Oh, you dumbwit, you ar

Opening her eyes, it dawned on her. She didn't hit the ground. Looking up a bit, she met his charming face: thick jaw, deep brown eyes, sharp nose, and a bloody lip. This description suits no one else than Alpha Raymond, the Lycan king known for his deadly acts. “If you wish to end your miserable life, then it's okay, but not in my company,” he dropped her down, and she turned around. Her stupid mind didn't think through; trying to commit suicide in a company, wasn't smart at all.