Her Secret Lycan Prince Novels & Stories

ELENA'S POV, “It's on the foothills of Mt. Silverstone.” The words slapped me back into reality, a reality where I finally started to understand the gravity of my situation. There was a huge possibility that I was the lost Lycan Princess, which also meant I was never a werewolf, as I thought, but a Lycan. Not to forget, I was once married to the werewolf prince and had a daughter with him, while currently I was sleeping with the President of the werewolf nation.

"I know what you are to me. And I know you feel it, too." She gasped, her breath hitching as she stared at me. She knew. She could feel the pull just as much as I could. "But I am a Lycan Prince," I continued, my voice cold and heartless. "My pack needs a Luna who is strong. They need someone who can lead an army, not someone who can barely stand. You are weak, You are a mistake I cannot afford." I saw the light in her eyes flicker and die. The hope I didn't even know she had vanished, replaced by a deep, hollow grief.

"What do you mean?" "I mean to say, just like you, your mate also has her supernatural identity. And if you are the last prince and next on the throne for the royal family of the Lycans," Freya paused as she gestured by hand to Ethan to lay Lexy down right beside her mom. "Your mate also holds a great identity on her birthright."

“I’m just scared for her. We know nothing about this man and he said she would make a great pet. Kurt, is he going to treat her like an animal?” “Let’s hope not. Riley did tell me that man was the Lycan prince. Not many Lycans exist,” My forehead creases. “He’s not a werewolf?” “He is just stronger and different. I don’t know much Riley just said he’s different and way stronger than a werewolf, he’s even stronger than the king of wolves,” My stomach tightens. And my chest squeezes.

“No. I think I’m just getting there.” Her smile widens as she sits down next to me. “I’m sorry I haven’t met you sooner, but I’ve been away for a few weeks on business.” She reaches out her hand. “I’m Fiona. Lance’s mother.” My mouth nearly falls to the ground as I scurry out of my chair and bow to her. “I’m sorry, your majesty. I didn’t recognize you.” She darts out of her chair and gently pats my arms while pushing me back into my chair. “Don’t be sorry, but I don’t know if I should have a reaction for you not recognizing me. I am the Lycan Queen.”

I said against her lips, deftly replacing my finger with my cock. “Dane!” she cried. “But I want another taste of you first,” I said and latched my mouth to her left nipple. She arched her back and cried my name. “Saraya—” “Yes!” she moaned in pleasure. I leaned close to her ear and whispered, “I am the first generation of my kind. A full-blooded Lycan prince, offspring of Zeus and Selene–” Holding her hips, I dug my stiff cock deeper into her; she clung to me, clawing my back and drawing blood. I revelled in the ecstasy that surged through me.

To pay me back for how horribly I had treated him? “How dare you all still stand before him?” a man shouted as he stepped out from the far end of the crowd. At first, it looked like he was in his middle age, but his waist-long, snow white hair said he had centuries on him. “Pay your respects to the Royal Lycan Prince!” What? Was Silvan the Royal Prince of the Lycian Empire? The man pulled out the Lycian Empire’s Royal Seal, a seal every shifter learned as soon as they became of age.

I sternly demanded. “No, this is it. No more surprises. I promise.” he went ahead to explain making me find my seat again. “I'm sorry you had to find out like this. That wasn't my intention nor was it my wish to keep my identity from you. I have nothing to hide but you never asked and I didn't see the need to flaunt my title.” “Are you saying it's my fault that you didn't tell me? You are the freaking Lycan Prince ?” I gritted my teeth furious.

‘Mate…’ I grin, feeling my human mind go numb as my eyes shift to red one once more. Rowena After making sure that my son is well enough, just then I finally dare to leave him alone. “To the Blue Brothel Inn, please,” I tell the driver. This time I don’t feel worry about the cashsince Lydia already gave me some. Along the way, I can’t help but think about everything, especially Lydia’s offer. Seducing the Lycan Prince… Well, that sounds tempting, especially knowing that the prince will be the next crown king, which means he’s going to be filthy rich.

She whispered, not-so-subtly gawking at Gideon. I couldn’t blame her, though; the man was hot! Any girl with a pulse could see that. I leaned closer to her, lowering my voice. “That’s Prince Gideon. He’s a powerful Lycan prince.” Her mouth fell open, and she immediately sat up straighter, her earlier curiosity replaced with a flirtatious glint. “A Lycan prince, huh?” She smoothed her hair and flashed him a dazzling smile. “Well, it’s an honor to meet you, Your Highness.”