Bought By The Ruthless Lycan King Novels & Stories

The only thing I hated about being king, was having to make life or death decisions. “Kill them all. Every Lycan that has been bitten should be killed. And Fang, get all the best trackers you can find. We are going hunting.”

I could see the huge proud smile on the Lycan King's face as he informed his sons that I was his reward for being a good king. As the Lycan king told his sons about his latest conquest which involved raiding my village and killing as much people as he could, I felt hate boil inside of me. I felt great boil inside of me to a point that all I wanted to do was to walk towards the Lycan King and stab him on the neck until he kept his mouth shut for good. "I am going to have her in my bed tonight," the Lycan King said with his mind clouded with lust.

Your love, Otsana. I stared at the screen, disbelief and anger flooding my veins. “You’re a monster,” I whispered. He chuckled darkly. “Call me whatever you want, my queen. But this is for the best.” He snapped the phone’s back open, removed the SIM card, and broke it in half. Before I could stop him, he placed the pieces in his mouth and swallowed them. “You’re insane,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. He leaned in close, his breath warm against my ear. “Watch your tongue, Otsana. I am the Lycan King. I rule over all the packs in this kingdom. You will show me respect.”

As the darkness of his gaze swallowed me whole, I realized that the girl who was rejected by the pack was about to become the woman who rules them all. Liam didn't just throw away a mutt; he threw away a queen. The Lycan King’s grip tightened, his eyes flashing with a possessive hunger that told me he was never letting go. "Mine," he whispered. And for the first time in twenty-one years, I believed it.

I could hear the whiffing sound of bullets flying around as my boys shot relentlessly at his boys, killing them off in no time. “Hi Luc, did you miss me?” I asked sarcastically as I sauntered toward his location. He was struggling to crawl towards a gun in front of him, but I overtake him and kicked the gun away, then I kicked him so hard with my boots, taking out some teeth from his mouth. “Kill me, Lorenzo… KILL ME!!! You can fucking kill me, but you can’t stop what’s coming for you. The Lycan King is coming, he’ll fucking kill you, you’ll never take control of this city ever again!.” He coughed out in pain as he coughed up blood and struggled to breathe.

I would fight back, find a way to reclaim my freedom and protect those I cared about. As I stood there, my heart racing, the sound of approaching footsteps echoed in the corridor outside. The heavy door swung open, and there he was—the Lycan King himself, his eyes burning with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. I couldn't help but wonder what he had come here for. Was it to inflict more pain, or did he have another twisted plan in mind? The Lycan King strode into the chamber, his presence filling the room with a mixture of power and danger. I could see the faint smirk on his lips, a sinister expression that hinted at his control over me. He was a predator, and I was his unfortunat

Aiden would never apologize. He came towards me, sending my body into a state of frenzy. My eyes widened, my breath caught in my throat, unable to comprehend what I was hearing. "L-Lycan?” I stuttered. "Yes, King.” He replied, completely missing the point. I've heard a lot about the Lycan king. He was ruthless, and didn't care about anyone but himself. He has several women at his beck and call. The only good thing I heard was that he was good looking…and they were fucking right.

One of the elders, James, adjusted his robe as he stood up, “Alpha, about the banquet that's coming up tomorrow, we heard you've invited the Lycan king. Don't you think that's dangerous?” Kaiden raised his brows, “What do you mean?” James swallowed and said, “Alpha, you must have heard some rumors about the Lycan king, Lord Duncan. People say he's extremely dangerous, and he has the looks of a demon. They say he kills in seconds, and he's extremely skilled while fighting. His name alone instills fear in the heart of people. Do you want to invite such kind of a person to the banquet? What if everyone gets frightened to death!” his voice was laced with fear as he stared at Kaiden.

"I was terrified, but I never saw a werewolf like that. All I know is you look like a normal wolf but big. Not that big! You were enormous. What are you?" "I'm a Lycan—the first breed of a werewolf who roams the earth. I think I am last of my kind," Davon stood and looked afar. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, "I'm the Lycan King." I remember he mentioned that in the notebook. Lycan King. He is the king of all werewolves. I don't know what that means, but I am still shaking, seeing a real werewolf transformed right in my eyes.

He retorted once again, but I stood transfixed to a spot with my mouth hung wide agape. “Leave? That's all you intend to say? How shameless can you really be? You irritate me down to the core erebus.” I retorted, clenching my fists. I could feel my blood boiling at an insane range; it was killing me way too much to listen to whatever crappy words the bastard had said, but I had not expected him to yell at me for any reason. “Yes. Leave. Stop acting like we are lovers. I married you only because I need an excuse; you don't get to pass out orders for me, and it seems you have forgotten your place in this pack. I am the Lycan King , and you tried to steal from me!”