Defying The Lycan King Novels & Stories

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.

facing him eye to eye until I felt pain in my bite marks. I held my back and was almost bending my knees when Rozen caught me in his arms. "Hey, are you okay?" He asked, concerned. "Yeah." I lied, because the more the man looked at me the more the pain in my back killed me. "It's finally nice to meet you, Ms. Klay Rose Green." The man handed his hand to me. "I am the current lycan king."

The playful tone of Beta Thorne's voice pricked at my ears. "That. Is not, anyone's business." His alpha snapped. "You all want answers; I'll give you just that. And it falls under my jurisdiction as the Lycan King of the North." "Alpha Drav— "Enough! I refuse to listen to any more objections. Alpha Dax. Alpha Damon. Is there any other information we should know about her?" "Nothing." My mates answered. "Good." He rose to his feet. "In that case, Thorne?"

His wolf form was massive, fangs bared, claws aimed at Logan’s throat. "Logan! Watch out!" I shouted. But Logan was faster. He easily dodged Blake's attack. I watched in awe as Logan transformed into a half-man, half-wolf form. So, this was the power of a Lycan! I couldn't help but stare. Their fight nearly destroyed the entire hospital room. Nurses rushed in, but none dared approach them. Ava cried louder in my arms, cutting through the chaos. "Stop it! Please!" I screamed, my voice hoarse. "I don’t want this—please, stop fighting!"

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.

I laughed, "What King?" On hearing my voice her eyes raised to mine. "The Lycan king of course." She replied. "I didn't realise that there were two Lycan Kings. Beta Cenat." I smiled. "In case you don't know, this is the supreme ruler of the entire Lycanthropy, Lycan King Adrian Grey." Cenat said. Her eyes went white in fear, "Forgive me your highness." I grabbed her by the shirt, "I don't mind torturing girls, I can take your life now and no one would question me."

"I abolished hybrid slavery three weeks ago. Your purchase is worthless." "You can't just..." "I'm the Lycan King. I absolutely can. And she's not property, she's my mate." "Your mate? A hybrid? Please. She's breeding stock at best, good for labor and entertainment. But I'll take her off your hands if you don't want..." He doesn't finish. I shift. Instantaneous with clothes shredding and body exploding into wolf form. My jaws close around Kullen's throat before he can scream. I bite down hard and feel his windpipe crush, vertebrae snap, and blood flooding my mouth.

Alpha Sebastian managed to speak through gritted teeth, "Stop releasing your pheromones! Are you trying to k*ll us?" The Lycan King's gaze shifted to Alpha Sebastian, and after a few tense moments, he ceased the pheromone release. The room erupted into coughs and gasps as everyone struggled to catch their breath. "F*ck, he's going to k*ll us!" Alpha Dominick muttered, still reeling from the ordeal. The Lycan King's expression returned to its serious state, as if nothing had happened. After a few minutes, the council members finally regained their strength. Mr. Kiko cleared his throat before deciding to continue the meeting, despite his trembling knees. "As I said... we can't file a case agai

“You hide her away like a weakness. That alone proves she is dangerous.” “She is protected,” Ares replied, eyes glowing faintly gold. “By me.” Another king stepped forward… taller… older… eyes sharp with calculation. “You refuse a mate for centuries,” King Rhydian said coolly. “Then suddenly claim the rarest bloodline in existence. The packs will not accept it without challenge.” Ares tilted his head slowly. “Then they will burn.” The hall shook. Power rolled off him, violent and feral, Lycan rage barely contained beneath skin stretched too tight.

I ordered her out in the coldest voice I had, because if she had stayed one more second, she would have seen exactly what she'd done to me. The Lycan King had just run from a girl who weighed less than his sword. I turned on the tap and scrubbed the hand that had held her. I counted to thirty, like I always did. Then I stopped and stared at it. I didn't want to wash it off. That scared me more than any army ever had.