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His hair has the most unique look I've ever seen—black, but with streaks that burn a deep red when light touches it. In summary, if Anton is considered very handsome, the Lycan King supercedes that by a wide margin. I shake my head to remove such thoughts from my mind. He's the reason that I'm here, and he should be treated no better than the monster he is. There was always some ounce of doubt whenever I heard stories of how he conquered a pack, or raised a territory with his men, but after the things I saw this night, I know for a fact that they are true.

She didn’t think it would be possible that there will come a time she would be reminding herself she belongs to the Lycan king. What the hell is wrong with her? The Lycan king in question has chased after Asher. He understood the feeling of losing. All this time, he has dealt with the pain of the loss, only to find out that the one he calls as his father turns out to be not. It was only the one who rescued him from the hands of the cruel Alpha Draco. Damon chased after him in vain. He couldn’t find him, even in the deepest and darkest parts of the woods. He only heard the miserable howl from the distance.

Andrea nodded reassuringly at me even though it was clear that she was going through a lot of pain and might lose her life. It was a risk I had to take. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to look at Emkay. “My Queen.” She said. “Let’s go kill that Wretch.” ** I raced through the forest with blood and tears in my eyes and Emkay on my side. We were tracking down the Lycan King who we suspected to have not gotten very far. I could still pick up his scent and I used that to guide our pursuit. It was midnight now and the wind was howling in a beatific fashion. It was familiar.

Jordan turns to leave to Make a search party. It’s been days, Drake stares out the window the pain in his chest ripping more of him apart every day. He slams his fist on his desk. Cracking the solid oak. Jordan emerges from the hall, “someone from the search party said they found the lone wolves ripped to shreds they are all dead, alpha…it was in the alpha lycan kings territory..they said there was footsteps going back in the other direction” Drake stares in disbelief “she’s alive then, she must be there get a hold of his beta and arrange a meeting, I want what’s mine back and he cannot deny a mate bond” Jordan shakes his head and leaves to his office.

The man knelt, his head bowed low in a gesture of absolute submission. “High Queen Elara,” the man said, his voice echoing through the trees. “The Lycan King has been searching for the lost Silver Lineage for five centuries. We have finally tracked the signature of your power.” I stared at him, my heart freezing. If the Lycan King had found me, it was only a matter of time before the Black Mountain Pack did. “I am no Queen,” I spat, my silver eyes glowing. “And you are trespassing. Leave now, or you won’t leave at all.”

I choked on my own saliva as his voice breathed coldly into my ears, that’s when I realized—he had closed the space between us. My heart hammered against my ribs. I tried not to look scared, but judging from the way his lips curled into a loathing smirk, I knew he had caught that whiff of fear. ‘He could kill you with one breath, Penny.’ My wolf whispered, as if she were afraid the Lycan King could hear her. I ignored her. How could I nudge her into silence when a bigger predator was already hanging my neck on a stake? I forced a slow breath, searching for the words—and when they finally came to me, my eyes gleamed. I parted my lips and spoke.

They were staring at Lycan like they'd just realized they'd made a terrible mistake. "You're—" One of them sniffed the air. His face went pale. "You're Lycan King." "Yes." They ran. All four of them dissappeared into the forest like they'd never been there. I was still touching my neck, feeling the pulse of heat from the mark. My whole body was shaking. "That hurt," I said. My voice sounded strange. "It was supposed to." Lycan's hand covered mine on my neck. His palm was warm. Steady. "But now every wolf who sees you will know you're claimed. They'll stay away."

He officially accepted Declan’s condition, and it was there and then they set a schedule for the inauguration of the treaty. The word spread. The announcement of Declan, the Lycan king from the Canine family engulfed the whole continent like a purge. Our pack’s alliance with the Lycans was made known, excluding the part where they had to give something as a present; me. Clad in a white long dress, I walked through the narrow pathway towards the man I was forced to be with. Declac Antonio. The Lycan King. The noxious man, who was said to be the strongest. The leader of all the Lycans.

Unknown “ We have found her, finally,” one of my men said. Looking out of the window I smiled. Finally, I thought, you will pay off what your mother wasn't able to give us. “ What should we do now?” He asked. “ Nothing,” I said. “ Why, she already has a mate,” he added. “ Who is it?” I asked through gritted teeth. “ The Lycan king,” he replied. Closing my eyes I took a sharp intake of breath. This is going to be a war. A war no one has ever witnessed and all the bloodshed will be on your name Susan, I thought in my head.

How was it possible that after all these years of keeping my lycan in control and not acting on my urges to kill and draw blood when someone crossed me, I was no longer the one in control? As this thought hits, Geo’s words appear in my mind, and I realize much too late that maybe my fighting was counterproductive to what I was trying to do all this time. Cursing my cowardice, I focus on the world around me once more, taking in the city around me as it flashes past. ‘What?’ I hiss as City Hospital begins to come into view. ‘Why are we...?’ ‘To collect our queen.’ My lycan chuckles as though it is the most obvious thing. ‘Then we will join hands to complete the prophecy.’