Given To The Lycan King Novels & Stories

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.

"Thank you for your honesty." As I turned to walk away, a whirlwind of thoughts swirled in my mind. I knew that this revelation changed everything, altering the course of our relationship and the destiny of our kingdom. But one thing remained constant—the love and connection between the Lycan King and me. Our bond was not defined solely by our ability to bear children but by the strength of our hearts and the depth of our devotion.

he added. Phew. Dang. He scared me. “Thank you.” I pouted. He laughed, pulling me into his arms. “Thank you… Were you really touched by Lily’s story?” He rasped. I gently pulled away, confusion spread on my face, “You were listening?” He giggled, “I am the Lycan King, Honey. I am always listening.” he winked. “So, what are you going to do about Lily, Queen Maria?” “What?” I rasped.

Looking up I saw the Lycan king was holding the door open for me while one of his hands was extended for me to take. This was the first time I am looking at his face and not just his face I am looking at him. He looked like someone carved him out of a stone. He is tanned with sharp and defined jaws his eyes are the colour of Amber. He looked nothing less than a god but he looked kind of scary just like we have all heard about him, a ruthless killing machine. I stared at him before I got out of the car avoiding his hand. I wasn't interested in his help in any way he had done more than enough.

" Forgive me, your majesty, I did not mean to delay the event " "Just get it over with " The King presented her with a golden chalet which she accepted respectfully. The content of the chalet was red wine, but no one knows that Sera had tempered with the drink earlier, this cup should be the exact one that held the drug. " On this beautiful night of the full moon, I King Lucas of the Lycan Tribe bestow my blessings upon this couple. May they live happily and remain together for as long as they live, May the blessings of the Moon goddess remain with you " The King echoed.

"I know enough. Your scent calls to me like nothing else ever has. You are my fated mate. And you are going to give me the strongest heir this kingdom has ever seen." He bent down suddenly and threw Kai over his broad shoulder. Kai gasped as the world turned upside down. His stomach pressed against hard muscle. "Put me down!" Kai protested, hitting Darius's back with his bound hands. "This is embarrassing. Everyone is staring." "Let them stare," Darius answered calmly as he started walking toward the dark castle at the edge of the clearing. "They need to learn that what belongs to the Lycan King stays with him." Kai twisted his head, trying to see behind them. "What are you going to do with

Her hands trailed my face, fascinated at it. " A lycan," I explained. " I am the lycan king, Larry" A gasp escaped her lips, her eyes white as she stared at me. " I didn't know... I didn't..." as though she had finally gotten her senses back, she shoved me aside. " Let me go!" Her hands peeled off mine as she tried to stand upright only for her knees to buckle to the ground, but I caught her before she could. " Let me" I implored. " Don't tell me you were going to kill yourself because of your sister and your fiancé?" I questioned.

And his chest rumbled with a deep growl as Evren nodded to his question. “Good,” Lachlan growled, a sense of satisfaction spreading through his nerves as he moved from where he was to stand directly behind the omega. “I will teach you,” The Lycan King declared, a sense of depravity settling in his bones as the thought of being able to corrupt Evren. The Lycan King was depraved and ruthless, but even he didn’t know how much joy it would bring him to know that this omega before him did not know about sex before he was brought to the King.

I had always been the one to like nature, it was life. I thought as the breeze blew my raven hair even though it was in a pony tail. We both stood at the front of a tree. He looked at me and so did I. I wondered what he had in mind. “Every Lycan is blessed with twice the ability of a normal werewolf. Our sight, speed, our ability to feel, hearing, taste, and smell. Today’s lesson starts with sight. I’ll be needing you to find the tag in the tree that reads, “I love you” in less than thirty seconds, Energia.”

she said firmly. The old lady ignored Brinsle at first. “Lucinda’s orders,” Brinsle said. “No one is to touch him before he’s branded. And even then, he’ll be given to the virgins first.” The woman stopped at that. Her eyes were fixed on the floor. “The virgins?” she said, her voice sad. “Yes,” Brinsle replied. “He’s the Lycan King. His seed is powerful. We can’t waste it on old, dried up wombs.”