Defying The Lycan King Novels & Stories

Dylan clenched out as he glared at the king, he moved past his soldiers and stood right in front of the Lycan king, "I am here to take her, with or without your permission" "Alpha of the Blood Moon pack, I can now confirm your bravery and audacious attitude" the Lycan king replied, and before I could blink, Dylan lunged at him and dwelt him a few blows "Dylan, stop it" I yelled, afraid that this might start a war and he would ruin the alliance that I was trying to build with the Lycans The Lycan king's men bared their teeth and advanced but stood when the Lycan king waved them off

"Why are they so against this? Some of them are just wolves as well, so why won't they allow me to be their Queen?" Carolina shook her head slowly. "That's the thing, Hailey. Lycans are special so they believe they are the only ones allowed to be their King and Queen. Anything else is a disgrace to the kingdom they believe in. They don't think normal wolves are strong enough to rule. It's an old ancient belief that hasn't been abolished and if you and Hunter never fix this, it might go on for another hundred years." Oh my god. This was so awful. Just then, the door was kicked down and both Carolina and I squealed in shock, but recovered when we saw that it was just Hunter.

-HER- I couldn't get the encounter out of my head. I made my way home through the pitch-black, icy forest with my thumping heart and my worried snow leopard, Dal. Though I was most perplexed by the Lycan King's unexpected and odd hourly arrival in Zeifa. He must have been called here for a very important reason. I tried my best to block out his thoughts. I didn't want to be paired with the vicious monster that he was. He was a lycan, the King of Lycans, not even a werewolf. They had a reputation for being brutal and cold.

Zane realized that he had his unique place in Claire's heart—a place that no one else could occupy. Dakota's transformation was not merely a display of power; it served a purpose. The ethereal forest had sensed their presence and unleashed a formidable guardian to test their resolve. With each step, the forest seemed to grow more hostile, its magic intensifying in an attempt to thwart their progress. The Lycan King, fueled by a potent mix of protectiveness and determination, unleashed a fierce assault upon the encroaching darkness. His claws tore through the air, ripping through the malevolent energies that sought to consume them. Each strike was precise, imbued with the strength and agility

Alder's POV My name is Alder Volcik, and I am the Lycan King. I am 187 years old and have held the title of king for over 150 years. Lycans are widely recognized as the most powerful species. We aim to safeguard the werewolves and uphold equilibrium among all supernatural species. We remain immortal unless our heads are severed, and our hearts are simultaneously removed. We have the ability to heal faster than werewolves, both in terms of physical wounds and speed. Additionally, a regular lycan is capable of defeating an alpha.

Chapter seven Leila's POV His voice vibrated with so much authority, I almost went down on my knees. He was the Lycan King whose anonymous name spelts doom. I was truly going to die in the hands of the brutal Lycan King. The one who had wrecked many lives without any regret. His eyes wandererd to where I was. His eyes squinted a bit as he watched me like a predator ready to feast on my soul.

In as much as I had been brought back to this dungeon to be with the women I was initially with, I still didn't want to be a center of attraction or someone who would be answer questions that I didn't feel quite comfortable with answering. "The Lycan king must die," Lydia raised her voice as she looked at Tila in the face. "I watched him throw my mother on the floor, kick her hard on the stomach and called her a whole for giving birth to a stubborn child like me. Indeed! The Lycan king must die!" The voices of the women including Lydia grew quiet as Gord came back with three warriors and flames of torch that made me wonder if they were considering the option of burning us alive because of th

He looks to me as I make myself comfortable. “I can’t even reject her.” “I’ve told you this, Linc. No one can. If I can’t do it, you most definitely can’t!” “Why, what is so special about you? You are just like him aren’t you?” Daphne whinges “I am a King.” “Bahaha. What bullshit is that?” “You don’t speak to him like that!” Linc growls at her again. This is the exact problem with Lycan’s being mated to humans. Humans couldn’t follow our rules and expectations. It was why were never designed to mingle.

“I shall behead you in front of the nation and your pack will be ruled by my kind. Your wife will be sent to exile and your daughters…” “No, you can't do that!” I didn't know where I got the courage from. I stood up from the floor and walked up to him. The room was dead silent, I could no longer hear the muffled cries of my father. The Lycan King’s eyes were burning with fury for interrupting his speech. “Who are you to question me?” He howled angrily, his face red with rage and his fists clenched tightly. “Because I am your wife and you are to treat my family with respect,” I yelled at his face, his face went pale and I saw the corner of his lips curved in a deadly grin.

Liam stood tall, his eyes ablaze with determination, as he summoned his most trusted men to accompany him on the search for Liliana. The time for uncertainty was over; he would not rest until he found his missing mate. The palace gates swung open, revealing the imposing figure of the Lycan King and his loyal warriors, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.