Claimed By The Lycan King: The Lykoudis Legacy Novels & Stories

"You have just one last chance lumen ,this last chance to step down as the king of both the lycans and all the werewolves and I promise you that you had your clan will be saved but if you don't you would have to lose not only your clam ,your life but your wife and your unborn child . The moment lumen heard that statement he felt like he had been stamped upon . He knew that this was the work of all of the alpha kings ,after everything that he had done for them ,yet they still had the guts to try to go against them ,well this wasn't going to happen. . I would rather die than let you have my clan and my title . All I did was protect you all but you dared to go against me ,you will r

And his hair never reverted to its original black, after that night. With a smile that held both pride and relief, Leonardo proclaimed in a voice filled with emotion, "Hail the Supreme Lycan King, the Alpha of Alphas, and the Lycger to rule over all the Weres, both great and small." The weight of his words echoed through the chamber, carrying the weight of centuries of tradition and prophecy.

But how was the curse untied then how did I find my girlfriend and damn what if she really came back! Adrian noticed the shroud of Ayden, so he approached him and said to him, asking anxiously: What is the matter with Alpha Ayden? Did something happen? Ayden woke up and said to him: Nothing, Adrian, I was just thinking about something, I'm fine, don't worry. Ayden then looked at those standing in front of him and then said seriously and firmly: Listen to me well, I am the king of the Lycans, and I do not need to deceive any of you for any reason, and I will not allow anyone to say this.

Christy was telling me to keep quiet but I was obviously not willing to listen to her. " Because I am in charge of you, The Lycan King won't be bothered about slaves like you " " I am not a . . . " I started to say when I stopped myself short. She doesn't know who I was before I know where I am being taken or before I have seen the old and crazy king who finds pleasure in buying and killing slaves. " I am not going anywhere with you until you show me to the Lycan King, In fact, I refuse " Of course, I refuse, how else was I to know if I am just not being taken to the back of somewhere, where I am killed and forgotten, No! my story would not end here, I have so many things to prove, in fact,

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.

“An Alpha cannot mistake his Luna’s scent. It clings to you. How is this possible… if you claim she has never been here in your pack?” The king’s eyes glowed faintly red, a dangerous sign of the beast beneath his skin clawing to break free. His Beta and Gamma rushed to his side, prepared to strike if the situation escalated. Across from them, Aldrake’s warriors stumbled back, their instincts screaming to flee, yet bound by loyalty to stand their ground. The Lycan King’s voice thundered like a storm. “If you value your life, do not press a battle you cannot win. To accuse me—the one who reigns above all—shows either madness… or a d*ath wish.”

“And here you are again, asking for more help. Every time I help you, it spells trouble. Honestly, there’s nothing you can offer me anymore. I’m sick of your wide pussy.” Lyka’s face burned with humiliation and anger, but she forced herself to stay calm. She walked over to the bed, sat down, and crossed her legs. “What if I told you I have something more valuable than my body? Something that could actually help you.” Ryan raised an eyebrow. “What do you know?” Lyka took a deep breath. “The Lycan King has started investigating the Silver Clan pack. You know… Myra’s mother’s pack. The one you overthrew.”

“You crossed into the Forbidden Territories three minutes ago. My territory.” My blood ran cold. The Forbidden Territories belonged to no one. Except… the stories. The whispers of a king with no pack, no mercy, and a curse that killed every woman he touched. The Lycan King. “You’re him,” I breathed. “Darius.” He said his name like a verdict. He closed the distance between us until I could feel heat rolling off him, scenting the air with frost and pine and something wilder. Something that called to the empty place Kade had carved out of me.

I had grown stronger, both in power and conviction. I spoke to myself, the words resonating with an unwavering resolve. "I won't let history repeat itself. Not with Lyza. I am the Lycan King, and I will protect her with everything I have. No matter what it takes, I will protect her,” My footsteps echoed with determination as I ventured forth, my mind focused on the task at hand. The world seemed to blur around me as I pursued the truth, the urgency pushing me forward. Nothing would stand in my way. I would find Lyza, and together we would face whatever darkness awaited us.

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.”