Dump The Alpha, Claim The Lycan King Novels & Stories

Even as my vision blurred and my knees weakened, a primal instinct to survive, to fight for my pack, surged within me. "The princess will be found," I managed to say, spitting blood onto the cold floor. I straightened, forcing myself to meet the King's formidable gaze. "I will not fail you." The Lycan King's eyes studied me, searching for any hint of insincerity. " Alpha, You have until the next full moon, five months hence," he decreed, his voice a low rumble that echoed off the walls. "If you do not return my daughter to me, your pack will be no more."

She could hardly feel her limbs. "If I remove my hand will u be quiet?" She tried to say something but remembered he couldn't understand her. Even if she screamed who would hear her anyway? Aurora nodded her head but he never let go of her mouth. "I'm here on behalf of the King who is willing to pay gold for you." He said.

It’s like when he has loyalty to offer, she, on the other hand, has nothing but disloyalty and betrayal on her skin. “You’re too old to know what’s right from wrong, Alora. I hope you put that in your mind sometimes.” But Alora wasn’t listening anymore. Her eyes were fixed on the wrestle between the Lycan king and the alpha. Which, fortunately, was leaning in towards the alpha’s victory. TheLycan king was on the ground now, Brayden holding him down. “Surrender your defeat, Lycan king!” – Brayden ordered with his claw raised up

Her blue eyes find mine “You don’t know that.” “Trust me. No one will touch you.” “How can you be so certain?” “I am the Alpha of Black Forest.” She lets out a laugh. “Is that supposed to mean something?” “It will, after the full moon. But for now, I would like you to meet Lola. Lola is a werewolf too.” “She was bitten, like me?” “Yes.” “You bit her?”

“Please, let me try. If there’s even a chance I can save Elliot, why wouldn’t you let me?” Alpha Mason’s eyes narrowed, and he took a step closer. His presence was overwhelming. “Do you have any idea what kind of man the Lycan King is? He's ruthless. He doesn’t help people. He destroys them. If you go anywhere near him, he’ll kill you before you can even speak.” “I don’t care, Alpha. I’ll take that risk. I’ll do whatever it takes.” Alpha Mason stared at me for a long moment, his expression unreadable. Then he laughed—a cold, mocking sound that made my skin crawl.

Dodging, I grabbed hold of the creature's neck and lifted it from the ground. I didn’t give a fuck who this bastard thought he was. No one was allowed to mar my perfect skin and I was going to make sure that it knew who was boss. "Bad move." I growled, feeling my lycan abilities waking up. Giving another shriek, the creature clawed at my wrist and arm, trying to no avail to break free. When it finally realized that it wasn’t going to win, it stopped, slumping into nothing more than dead weight.

I said facing downwards, I couldn't meet his eyes, those glowing amber eyes could make me change my mind. “Well, I'll give you some time to think about it then.” He said, I looked up at him in astonishment. Didn't he hear what I just said? He gave me a warm smile, before walking out. I became dumbfounded. My Alpha mate had just dumped me for a Luna who was more stronger, prettier, I mean everything than me, how then would a powerful,wealthy and charming Lycan king like Cullian ask me to marry him in just a few hours of meeting him.

Ethan’s question came, and the Alpha raised his head from his food confusedly. I could already tell the Alpha's reasons for accepting that proposal. Nobody had informed him about the drama earlier, and he was still in the dark about everything. "Why so? The Lycan king wants her. Do you want to incur the wrath of the Lycan king?." “But she is my mate, Father,” Ethan clarified. And this time, the Alpha's eyes widened expressively, as the colors drained from his face. “I presume you are making one of those jokes again.” Kaelan’s voice came, and in contrast to the smile that danced on his lips, his aura was intimidating. “Have we not already established that Joye is my mate? And that I don’t wan

His eyes strayed to the man who had welcomed us. He was shaking like a leaf. “I have not even talked about the fact that this pack now have a beta and I had no idea about it. I am the Lycan King! I am supposed to be involved in every aspect of decision making in every pack! Why am I being played for a fool?” The man fell to his knees as well. “L-Lycan king –” “I will get back to you later,” Alpha Dale said dismissively, cutting him off. “Now, tell me, Lydia. Why are you back here?”

The king has a merciless expression on his face as he grabs Alpha Quentin’s chin and forces it up roughy. “I hereby strip you of your title of Alpha,” the Lycan King says solemnly. “You will return to your pack in the mountains in disgrace, and your Beta will resume your role until a new lineage can be determined. Your power is gone, Quentin. Leave now.” Quentin’s face goes pale with horror. He tries to speak, to combat the verdict, but he can’t even bring himself to speak. The Lycan King breathes out a sigh, and in a split-second, the Lycan Aura fades away, though I can still feel its after effects jolting through my skin.