Chosen By The Lycan Prince Mga Nobela at Kwento

King Dimitris, my father, negotiated for my aunt’s life, and she and her children were spared but exiled. My father's plan is finally coming full circle after all these years. In ten months, he will be one step closer to realizing his dream, and if the gods are kind, a year from now, he will get his throne. When I marry Paris, I will be blessed with a male heir on our mating night. I will die and resurrect as a Lycan after giving birth to him. Lycan Queens are the only ones with the power to turn ordinary wolves into Lycans; my father wants to be the first one I turn. It’s the reason he asked for Paris’s hand. He wants me to turn him and my brothers into Lycans. And I was all for it in the b

"Go! I signaled my pilot to fly the girl and the medical team away, and I remained behind to deal with the soldiers. I had already mindlinked my beta and asked him to send the military force in case a war were to begin. I am a Lycan. I am the strongest of all, so killing all those men singlehandedly was a piece of cake for me, but still, I chose to involve my military. I knew sending back the corpses of his men would only humiliate him more because he would be left wondering why his a hundred and something men were defeated by a single person. "What brought you to my kingdom?" I asked as more of the troop trooped closer to me.

He pulls me to his side. “She is claimed and bonded to Crown Prince Caspian Lycanthen, Son of King Alexandros Lycanthen, Lord of the Lycans and Werewolves.”

Blood ran down his ribs. “Okay,” he said under his breath, “you want a fight?” And then he shifted. Bones cracked. His shape grew bigger, stronger. Fur exploded over his body. His gold eyes lit up like fire. The Lycan Prince. Twice my size. Radiating power. The ground trembled under him. But still… he didn’t move first. “Layla,” he growled, “you can fight this. You’re stronger than this thing inside you.”

Lycans were not easy creatures to control, and even the females were hard to manage. Sophia was a royal female, strong, with a large wolf, athletic, and a plump shape that my people considered fertile. People said she was beautiful, but I never found her attractive. She was not my fated mate; I could never see anything beautiful about her, unlike how I saw Tara.

“Oh, plenty of people have tried, but she’s clever. Knows how to keep herself in the good graces of those who matter.” “Like Prince Caspian?” She nods. “Exactly. She’s likely to be chosen as his mate, you know.” I stop whisking and stare at her. “Her? Why?” “She’s beautiful, smart, commanding. Her lycan is strong, and she’s of very fertile age. It makes sense politically and strategically.” I make a face, unable to hide my disgust. “That doesn’t mean she deserves it.” Before she can respond, Cassidy’s voice cuts through the room. "I elope from the pack house to get away from someone and what do I get? My own mother and best friend bringing her name up in this sacred space!"

There, one of the Frostbite Pack elders and the Lycan king awaited us. My father, who was already waiting for me by the door, didn’t hesitate to take my hand in his arm as he led me down the aisle. He didn’t bother hiding his relief at finding a potential buyer; I suppose he’s just as eager as the others to send me away. When we reached the end of the aisle, I stood in front of Logan as the elder instructed us to repeat after him. I said, “I, Lyra Darko of the Frostbite pack, accept King Logan as my chosen mate,” which I did. The king was then asked to do the same, saying, “I, King Logan of the Stormbringer Pack, accept Lyra Darko of the Frostbite pack as my chosen mate,” and to mark each ot

Her knowledge was a valuable asset, a potential advantage in the looming confrontation with the Alpha King. Alpha Zain listened intently, his mind calculating the possibilities. He weighed the risks and rewards of engaging in a battle that could shape the future of both packs. The idea of defeating the powerful Lycan King appealed to his ambitions, but he also recognized the dangers it entailed. After a moment of contemplation, Alpha Zain finally spoke. "Princess Sophie, your information is invaluable," he acknowledged. "If what you say is true and your insights can indeed help us defeat the Lycan King, then I am willing to reconsider your request."