Bought By The Ruthless Lycan King Novels & Stories

I was so close to freeing myself from this inherited disease and It got stripped from me. Thinking about only seemed to make my blood boil. So I stopped thinking. I had a healer to meet. I stepped out of the grand chamber, adorned in the most striking attire befitting my station as king of the Lycan. With each stride across the ornate halls, I emerged into the living room, where her children awaited, their eyes wide with terror. A terror, they soon seemed to forget when they laid eyes on me or rather, the golden band sitting on my head.

I said, trying to stop her, but she didn't stop. “Oh, no, I have to. We can't have your environment this way. Look at baby powder everywhere. It makes the room and Aiden smell nice, but doesn't look good on the floor.” She said, vacuuming it up. “We waited for you to show up all day, but you didn't.” “I'm sorry, I got delayed, but there's good news.” “Good news?” I asked, with an expectant smile. “We have successfully bought off all the assets of the haughty Lycan King.” She announced proudly, and my eyes lit up.

Aelindra shouted, her voice sharp. Drevon seized his blade, blood dripping from his wounded arm. He approached the fallen king, his heart pounding. The king glared up at him, his glowing eyes filled with defiance even in his final moments. “You will never break the Lycans,” the king said, his voice a low growl. “Our spirit cannot be extinguished.” Drevon hesitated for the briefest of moments, then drove his blade into the king’s chest. The Lycan let out a final, ear-splitting roar, the sound filled with pain and fury. His massive body shuddered, then fell still.

He wore a long black coat, the edges of which brushed the ground like shadows following his every move. He wasn’t just anyone—he was the Lycan King, a ruler feared across multiple packs. “I heard about the girl who shattered nine iron doors with nothing but her power,” the Lycan King said, his voice low and commanding. “I came to see this girl for myself.” My stomach churned. So this was why they hadn’t executed me yet. They wanted to sell me to him. But what they didn’t know was that I was no longer the powerful girl they believed me to be.

She said and the King gave a slight nod. She was pulling at the collar, it was too tight. She couldn't draw a normal breath. The King leaned closer and she stiffened, he loosened her collar a little before securing the digital lock back and then he relaxed back on his seat. She was clutching the coat in her fists. "Can I ask you a question?" She asked and King gave her a nod. Due to some absurd reason he seemed to be a lot amused by her. "Why did you buy me?" She asked. It still felt unbelievable that she was talking to a King who was none other than a Lycan who was rumored to be the most vicious and ruthless creature.

The king was next to him again, blood soaring in the air as he ripped out his arm, His leg. Like it was nothing. I felt ill. Bile rose up my throat as the blood pooled round the fountain, the smell of iron strong in the air. The Alpha had not made a sound after his arm was ripped out, his eyes a hazy gloss as he stared above, his face bone white, even in the darkness. “Y-your.. your majesty.” His chest heaved as the king stood over him, and for the first time in my life, I saw fear in a lycans eyes.

DARIUS POV There, in the heart of faraway Washington, among the presence of witches, wizards, sorcerers, and werewolves, stood the vastly grandiose and imposing mansion that belonged to none other than... Alpha Darius! The enigmatic Lycan King. The entire mansion was indescribable, screaming so much magnificence and affluence like none other. Everything smells like mint and money... One could see their reflection anywhere they stepped. Every piece of furniture and material was visibly adorned with diamonds.

Nikolai said. What did she do? "I saw two guards coming out of Louis's house with a bag. I didn't know what was going on so I didn't say anything. The same night, I heard about your quarter getting attacked. This can't happen unless your personal guards are ordered to go on a break or are offered a significant amount of money. Which only Darius and Leikos can do. I saw the mark on the men's arms. But the thing is that no one liked Louis. He has always been a pervert. Which meant that the guards I had seen step out of Louis's house with the bag had stolen the branding iron from Louis's house. They used that to mislead you into thinking that the followers of Sacredos were after you. Which they

She is such a fascinating human. “Yes,” I replied. “Please allow me to explain. Lycans are more like humans but possess divine power. We can just say we are humans blessed with the ability to transform into wolves anytime. We have packs instead of cities where a king governs each pack. Amongst all the kings, there is a supreme king called the lycan king, who rules over all the other kings with his supreme Luna.” “Wow! It sounds exciting but also a bit frightening,” she remarked with a sparkle in her eyes.

His claw was the size of Savannah's head as he punched it through her chest, ripping her heart out the other side and sending the pack into a flurry of sobs and terrified mumblings for mercy. "You will do well to teach your pack to respect those above them." The witch's voice called out again, but I was trapped staring at Savannah's body as the king pulled his hand out, and it fell to the ground. I was aware of him walking back to me, but I couldn't take my eyes away. It was the large hand that grabbed me by my backpack and lifted me off the ground like a doll that brought me back to reality, and I instinctively met the glowing red eyes of the Lycan King.