روايات وقصص ضمن Chosen By The Lycan Prince

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.

Goddess knows that if he had not been an elder of the council, he would be unrecognizable by now. “Your Majesty,” Elder Collins began. “Tracy is not just my niece but she is a strong and fit Lycan, a perfect match for the crown prince. Besides, everyone knows they've been together before now. The Prince has the right to decide to still keep his mate as..’

She didn't know what motivation this prince had to make him act like that to the lycan King. He and Dylan looked at each other eyeball to eyeball. "Get your hands off her," Dylan said again. The prince looked at his hand that held Selena and didn't release her. "Never! If you want a woman, choose from your lycan blood. Not everything should revolve around you" he said firmly. " Are you challenging me boy?" Dylan asked with a very dangerous smirk. "I'm not but if you think it that way, so be it" he said blankly.

Their love became a symbol of hope and unity for the entire pack, proof that change was possible, and that love could bridge the gaps between them. The Lycan Prince's path was not an easy one, but he remained steadfast in his determination to create a better world for his pack. With Luna by his side, and the support of his father, the Alpha King, he led his people into a new era of acceptance, compassion, and unity. The legacy of the Lycan Prince would be remembered for generations, a story of love, courage, and the power of a single dream to change the fate of many.

, all color drained from my face as he said this, why on earth would Alec even think about choosing me? I dragged my leg away from him and stood up from my bed, my problems wider than the smudged nail polish on my toe nails, “But I have known him since I was born, he is like a brother to me”, I started to pace around nervously, knowing that if Alec actually had his mind set on choosing me, I won’t have a choice- it was the fucked up misogynistic rule of the lycans, once you are chosen by a male, there is no going back whether you like it or not. You could run or hide but at the end of the day, you would need your chooser, the bond was unbreakable.

' I cried inwardly. "Prince Christian would select the princess I choose for him," Queen Athena said as she stirred her son to face the guests. "12 beautiful princesses with Lycan blood running through their veins would be ushered into my palace, and they would compete for my son’s heart. There is no-one better than a Lycan princess, and my son understands the fact. "

It was telling me to rip the door off its hinges, to wrap her in my arm, and to kill anyone who had ever touched her. But I wasn't just a man. I was a Lycan Prince. And my pack was on the edge of war. I looked at her thin arms and the way she flinched when I breathed. How could she stand beside me? How could she handle the Bloodmoon Decay? She wouldn't last a week in my world. She would be a liability. A target. If I accepted her, I would be choosing a broken girl over the safety of my entire kingdom. I would be breaking my promise to Selene and the Elders.

And then it came to me. "I am very sure that this 'myth' us a hundred percent true, Elder Hugh," I said to the elder as I picked up my wine filled glass and began slowly swirling it in my hands. "A Lycan King without a Luna isn't one you would want to be close with." "Yeah, right," Elder Hugh scoffed as he took another sip of wine from his glass and sighed. "If you keep on believing that, Prince Hudson, then I'm sorry but I can't help you."

Damon’s POV: “My name is Damon Montaforta. I am the Lycan prince of the supernatural realm. My father is King Corey Montaforta. I came here to help build my father’s businesses and help stabilize our financial state in both realms,” I said. She played with my hair as she listened closely. I listened closely to our babies' heart beat.

That seemed to have caught everyone’s attention and people started gathering around, ready to hear what the Lycan King had to say. “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.” Dad cleared his throat and started. His loud voice boomed throughout the entire ballroom. “I am really grateful to have you all present here today. It’s now time for me to announce my successor and satisfy your curiosity.” There were a few chuckles heard from the old Alphas present at his words. “I would like for all of you to meet my daughter, and the next in line to be the Lycan Queen. I present to you Princess Olivia Evans, my beloved daughter, my successor to the throne.” He announced with a proud smile on his face.