Dump The Alpha, Claim The Lycan King Novels & Stories

He looks like war and temptation decided to make a child together. But it’s his eyes that stop me cold. Goddess, his sharp eyes are violet, burning with authority. There’s only one bloodline in existence with that color. The Royal Lycans. Nikola’s voice trembles inside me. “Mate.” For the first time in the past four years I've been a rogue, I don’t know what the hell to say. The word knocks the air from my lungs. For the first time in four years of running, I can’t think. I can’t breathe.

The fury inside me settled into a cold, dark promise. "You think you have won, Vivian?" I whispered, my eyes burning with a dangerous red light in the shadows. "You think those Lycan princes can protect you from me forever?" She knew my army, yes. But she had forgotten one important thing. I was still her first Alpha, and I knew how to hunt. If she wanted a real war of minds, I would give her one. I would mobilize every single male in the Voss alliance. I would burn the entire western forest to ash if I had to.

Leaning against the desk, I continued, "I can't believe that you ever thought that anything going on in those little casinos of yours can stay away from my eyes and ears." He opened his mouth to say something but I cut him off, "The games you are playing, well, I have come this far by playing those." Folding my feet at the ankles, I stated proudly, "There is a reason why I am the Lycan King whereas you are just an ordinary alpha." He was still not recovered from the shock. I asked him curiously, "Now, do you want me to send this footage to the prosecutor's office or these politicians? You can decide for yourself."

Rosalie agreed. Adira was only 3 when we discovered she had inherited her mother’s witch abilities and had the same lycan mark as mine on the shell of her right ear, it meant that she was going to be queen and succeed after me whereas Cage would retain his title as alpha of Crimson pack because Penelope was only filling in for him till he became of age which was going to be soon.

He should have done his research before undermining our lives. Furious about the interruption, I growled. I could have handled Keane. At the same time, I was grateful for saving my hairy ass. The Lycan Alpha King certainly knew how to make an entrance. In wolf-killing mode, the angry, large white wolf slashed the gray wolf’s jaw open, bit the throat in a sharp yank, tearing out Keane’s wolf and shaking it like a rag doll before dropping it to the floor. He expounded his presence.

I am going to fight for my own and when this amateur trickster is brought in front of me, I am going to make sure she reverse all her moves and then her head will roll for ever thinking she can beat me in a game that I have spent centuries learning. I have spent centuries on this Earth, centuries of watching great kings raise and fall, great empires get burnt down by war and rebuilt through unholy alliances. I have seen all this happen, I am a Lycan Alpha, there is no way that I am going to let this worthless witch win against me. There is no way I am going to let her try to harm my pup without any repercussion. “you discharge him right now,” I said again to the doctor with a frightening fir

“I don’t know if this is going to work, you are the Lycan King, much more powerful than a Were Alpha or an Alpha King. I've never tried this on Dante, so I don't know if it works on Lycans. If it does work, don’t freak out. I'm not a witch or anything, this isn't a spell. Ok, here goes nothing.” Alsie steadied herself, squared her shoulders, faced Declan head on, closed her eyes, inhaled a large breath, and slowly let it out. Alsie opened her eyes, made eye contact with Declan and said, “Declan, shift.” Within seconds Declan the Lycan King was no more. In his stead was a glorious Lycan wolf named Raz. "Hello, Raz. Nice to meet you." Alsie said as she reached forward to scratch his head betwe

Opening her eyes, it dawned on her. She didn't hit the ground. Looking up a bit, she met his charming face: thick jaw, deep brown eyes, sharp nose, and a bloody lip. This description suits no one else than Alpha Raymond, the Lycan king known for his deadly acts. “If you wish to end your miserable life, then it's okay, but not in my company,” he dropped her down, and she turned around. Her stupid mind didn't think through; trying to commit suicide in a company, wasn't smart at all.

In no time, I had cornered his horse, kicking into the air as I pulled him from the horse. His horse let out a loud neigh before it crashed into the wall, scrambled to its feet and continued to run. I looked down at him, watching as fear creeped into his eyes. "Please. Please! I did not kill your people so spare me." I lifted him off the ground with one hand, my eyes glowing red as sharp claws shot out of my flesh. "You have underestimated and played a lot with me and I have done nothing in regards to that. But today, I will remind you that I am Alpha King Zahir, the Lycan beast of Lycaronia and I will destroy you and your soul wouldn't be accepted by Hades!"

“Poisoned herbs from your royal physician have killed hundreds in our packs. We demand answers.” The hall crackled with barely contained rage. My elders shifted uncomfortably beside me. I remained silent, letting them speak first. Alpha Lancelot stepped forward. “The herbs helped my people at first. The Canus only appeared in the recent batches. This sounds like someone is trying to frame the Lycan king.” Then Alpha Sonia — the only female alpha present spoke. At first, her voice seemed measured, almost defensive. “It must have been a mistake. Lucian has no reason to—”