Bought By The Ruthless Lycan King นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Her fist clenched, and she was unaware she drew blood. The Lycan King stared at me with boredom. “Satisfied?” “You are using her.” “Like how I am using you. You are nothing but a tool. All of you are.” “Don’t ask her to do your dirty deeds.” “Will you do the deed for me?” the Lycan King retorted. “Did you transform your other servants into assassins?” King Elio smirked. “Why not? After all, I bought them. What’s the point of buying them if they will not serve their purpose?”

My heart impossibly shattered even more, making me stagger back as a stray tear rolled down my shocked cheeks. He hummed and waved his hands, immediately dismissing me while knowing very well that I wasn't okay with the arrangement but since when did Sullivan ever care about my opinion? I quietly returned to my room, all the while recalling every rumor I had ever heard about the Lycan king. His name was believed to be Hunter Tiberius Williams and he was cruelty in human form.

Another covered his ears. I could not look away. The creature slowly turned its head. Its eyes found me. My body refused to move. It stared at me as though it already knew who I was. Then it took one step toward me. Kael moved before anyone else. He placed himself between us. "If you want her," he said without looking back at me, "you'll have to come through me." One of the hunters laughed. "You still don't understand, Lycan King." Kael didn't answer.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Four Alexander’s POV Lycan King Alexander stood tall upon a rocky cliff, his fierce gaze sweeping across the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moonlight cascaded over his ebony fur, casting an ethereal glow on his regal figure. His golden eyes, sharp and determined, conveyed the weight of his responsibilities as the ruler of the Lycan pack. "Men," he bellowed, his voice echoing through the night. "We embark on a mission of utmost importance tonight. Zara's parents have vanished under mysterious circumstances when we conquered their pack. It is our duty to find them and bring them home safely."

Lucas’ POV I have held the Lycan king title for so many years. Lycans are widely recognized as the most powerful species. We aim to safeguard the werewolves and uphold equality among all supernatural species. We can heal faster than werewolves. Additionally, a regular Lycan is capable of defeating an alpha. Indeed, we possess great power. We strive to be responsible individuals who are mindful of our actions, ensuring that we do not abuse our power to bully individuals of any species.

Tolerate more of his insolence? "We do what we do best. Protect him at all cost. For some reasons. I don't have a good feeling about this new Lycan King." 'Neither of the Lycan Kings has never been to any good.' "In that case, we better prepare for the worst." - The arrival of the Lycan King, a hulking brute named Kaelen, was announced with a fanfare that felt ostentatious, even for our pack. He was all sharp angles and predatory grace, his eyes were a set of intelligent amber.

“Fill me up… knot me… please give me your pups…” I held onto the table tightly as Adrian increased his pace. He growled loudly, his usual cold composure was gone. My potent heat scent had triggered something in the Lycan king —a rare sympathetic rut. Adrian’s eyes were wild, his body burning with the same uncontrollable need. He became even rougher, more possessive, biting down on my neck and shoulders hard enough to leave lasting marks. “Fucking hell” I screamed as I held onto Adrian. He lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders, his cock hitting my g–spot. “Right there. Yes….yes…..yes”

I regarded him coldly. “Who the hell are you?" He cocked his head, obviously amused by ‘whatever I couldn't place my fingers on.’ “I'm Luciano, the Lycan king of Moon pack, and your fated mate!" I had barely processed his words when his arms possessively wrapped around my waist as he lowered his lips to mine. “If you want to be kissed so badly, I should be the right person for that,” he said and before I could reply, he took my lips in a hungry but painful kiss.

His eyes blazed and I saw the determination in them, knowing he was ready to kill. Fuck no. Not under my fucking watch. I was by her side in a flash, grabbing hold of the fucker’s hand before he managed to rip her heart from her chest. It fucking burned like a bitch to touch him. He was fucking powerful, his eyes were blazing with unspeakable fucking power and his aura swirling around us like a fucking tornado. So, this was the man behind everything. "Well, well, well… The Lycan king himself still came to battle even when he’s so weak…" He hissed venomously.

Another replied and I groaned but still closed my eyes there. “Are you nut? Can’t you see he is about to die? He can’t even open his eyes well anymore. Are we going to watch him die like this?” One of them said again and my heart leaped. “You are the one who’s lost his mind. Have you forgotten that he is a Lycan king and a very strong one at that? How will he die just because he is thirsty? Beings like him can go for years without taking anything and they will still be okay!” One of them finally raised his voice as he scolded the last one who spoke.