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Another covered his ears. I could not look away. The creature slowly turned its head. Its eyes found me. My body refused to move. It stared at me as though it already knew who I was. Then it took one step toward me. Kael moved before anyone else. He placed himself between us. "If you want her," he said without looking back at me, "you'll have to come through me." One of the hunters laughed. "You still don't understand, Lycan King." Kael didn't answer.

‘We also have to figure out who has been drugging David and I. There have been no leads in that as of yet, but we still have to finish investigating my father and questioning members of the pack with access to the refrigerators or even just the drinks that were dosed. Just as I cum and Ace is about to, I get a call from the Lycan King. “Oh! Hello!” I moan as Ace finishes in my ass and I shoot another load. “You are definitely Lycan stock. We are voracious in our sexual appetites once we find our mates,” the Lycan King laughs.

His son, Hitler was made king of the Lycans after he and Hitler have remained king since then. Even though Hitler has been his best friend for a long time now, Jake simply forgot to go to him for help. He stood at the entrance of the woods of the Lycans and peeped into the clan, he had arrived during a sunless morning and he knew that the Lycans would be asleep. It had been a long he had come to the clan and he did not know where the King's house was anymore. He transformed and went out of the woods into the clan, he walked through to the clan and when he got there after a long while, he knocked on the first door he saw in the clan.

“There are forces here that will not welcome you waking up… but for now… you are safe.” Alexander let out a shaky breath, his chest rising and falling. He looked at the lodge in the distance. He could feel the elders inside, the whispers of the pack, the watching and judging. But for the first time, a small spark of courage lit up inside him. Somewhere in the forest, under the red moon, the strongest omega he had kept hidden for so long had noticed the Lycan King—and felt, perhaps, that he had been noticed in return.

He turned back to Gavin, assessing the damage that he had taken. “She fought like hell to get away from them, they were just to fast.” Gavin said with a ragged breath. “I tried to stop them, they came out of nowhere, we had no time to react, to make a plan. I am sorry I failed you by not keeping Symphony safe.” Gavin hung his head in shame. “I should have never left for that damn meeting. They waited until I was gone because they knew they were no match for the Lycan King.” Alexander said with venom in his voice.

he asked. "Valerie Aine James," I replied, biting my lip. Did he maybe, by any chance, know them? He was a vampire so he could be really old and maybe have been friends with my parents? His eyes widened a fraction and my hopes went up. "Nikolai, do you know who Faelern is?" Max asked, jumping to a different topic. "The king of all Fayes," Nik replied. The Fayes had a king? "Did you know he had a daughter?" Max asked him again.

Oh no. My worst fears became a reality when my father led me directly to where the Lycan King stood with a group of his advisors. My blood turned cold with every step we took closer to them. The king was a tall, muscular man with piercing eyes and a cruel smile that sent shivers down my spine. Lycans were ruthless and cruel, and Alpha Xander was no different. He had no love or compassion for anyone, and he ruled with an iron fist. People didn’t like talking about him, as they made bringing him up be almost like blasphemy.

he started, voice breaking, hot with anger, and protectiveness. Jesse’s gaze cut him off. “Both of you…. Bow down.” Immediately… both of them dropped, trembling, and shaking. I could hear their hearts pounding in my ears. And then… He snapped his fingers. And his violet eyes immediately became pure silver. Those eyes! This color of eyes only… Only belonged to the Lycan King. I froze. My mouth went dry. Ryan and Aria shook violently. “You! Y-Your… Majesty…” they stammered.

But even as I spoke the words, a small, nagging voice whispered in the back of my mind. What if she had finally escaped for good? I shook my head, refusing to entertain the thought. Lyra has no freedom of her own, and I would bring her back. No matter the cost. A knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts. “Come in,” I barked. Beta Markus entered. “Alpha,” he began, “I have an urgent message from the Lycan King.” “What does he want?” I asked as I straightened in my chair. “He’s requested an audience with you,” he said.

He replied, continuing to walk. “Is King Marcelo going to be gracing us with his presence this year?” Jason asked the king. “Well. We are not certain. He never responded to the letter,” the King replied. The Lycan King? Did they invite him? The cold-blooded killer was invited to the convention? I wondered, following behind. If at all the Lycan will be here, I made a note to make sure that I avoid them at all costs. They were ruthless and dominant.