Found By The Lycan King Novels & Stories

My father had asked me a few days ago and I nodded. I wanted Maya back or my sanity would slowly escape me. " Don't worry son, I'll do everything to get her back to you." He promised. " How Dad? She is in the Lycan kingdom and the Lycan King is strong. We can't stand a chance with him." I reasoned out. I didn't mind offending the Lycan King to take my mate back but that doesn't mean I'll risk the safety of the pack.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Four Alexander’s POV Lycan King Alexander stood tall upon a rocky cliff, his fierce gaze sweeping across the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moonlight cascaded over his ebony fur, casting an ethereal glow on his regal figure. His golden eyes, sharp and determined, conveyed the weight of his responsibilities as the ruler of the Lycan pack. "Men," he bellowed, his voice echoing through the night. "We embark on a mission of utmost importance tonight. Zara's parents have vanished under mysterious circumstances when we conquered their pack. It is our duty to find them and bring them home safely."

The dungeon. He got there in minutes and went by every cage until he picked up Jordy's scent. "Jordy!" He yelled excitedly, sprinting to the cage. But he was forced to halt when he saw he wasn't alone. Jordy had a companion. The infamous Lycan King. How bloody convenient!

Like it wasnt frequented. My head hurts as multiple thoughts come to me, all at once. Ball, my father, dark aura and a large man with a black stare…The lycan king! I’d been running and I remember falling. What the hell happened? How did I end up here? Could it be that my father or alpha Xander found me? Please let it be a no. I think I would take anyone but them right now.

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.

My half-sister had been hitting the books hard and trying to recall all her mother had taught her. Finn, Morgan, and I had even made several trips to Xenia in an effort to locate Odeia. We were met by Nyctimus, the king of the northern Lycans, only to be turned away and told she had not been seen in those parts. Even the three sisters had been absent according to the Northern King.

Liam stood tall, his eyes ablaze with determination, as he summoned his most trusted men to accompany him on the search for Liliana. The time for uncertainty was over; he would not rest until he found his missing mate. The palace gates swung open, revealing the imposing figure of the Lycan King and his loyal warriors, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

We need to follow the track and find out if there was any hope of finding her. " Where were these found?" I asked, facing the scout who was barely holding his breath. I didn't care if he was about to die a few seconds ago. I just needed the information they have right now. " At-at the river leading to the Ancient Lycan Kingdom," he answered, stuttering at the beginning. " What? Isn't that…" Justin pointed out, frowning. " The most powerful Lycan Kingdom where the Lycan King resides," I concluded, balling my fist tightly.

I grumbled. “Well I'm sure that you can tell her later but for now you should be up with the king and tending to his well-being,” she added and I sighed telling her right as I shuffled myself back to the King's section. Knocking on his door and hearing him growl enter I stepped into his room and paused at seeing his huge black-furred Lycan standing there. “Damn you're huge,” I muttered and watched him grin. His leg was still wrapped with bandages and I shook my head.

he said, his tone shaking. “Why?” “It’s forbidden. We are not allowed to go near there.” “What do you mean?” Finn roared. “Lead the way now.” He was shaking. “Finn, don’t give him a hard time,” I said. “We need to see the new king.” “Okay. Lead us there.” Michael led us to the king’s throne. “My king, the Lycan king, is here,” he announced. “Let him in.” We walked hand in hand. The king rose from his seat and walked towards us.