Her Secret Lycan Prince Novels & Stories

I didn’t even just classify them as enemies, but rather as rivals. The Lycan Pack, led by our father’s rival, the Lycan King Larry. “Kylie was the Lycan King’s daughter,” Mila said, confirming my thoughts correctly. “And she shouldn’t find out about that, Alpha.”

A Prince and a Princess. “She didn’t specify exactly how many pups,” she whispered truthfully, still feeling dreamy as an array of thoughts whirled in her mind. “Her name is Era. She is an ancient Lycan and has been the companion of several Queens over time.” Clyde paused to process this new information.

“It’s not a joke, honey. Please, listen. The Hidden Witches are nearly extinct because they were hunted by the Shadow Hunters—powerful warlocks who practice dark magic. They wanted to eliminate the Hidden Witches because they saw them as a threat. To protect you, I had to hide you in Canada with your mother. I revealed everything to her, and though she was angry, she agreed it was best for your safety if I left. She didn’t abandon you, Prisca; she was trying to protect you. A few months ago, a Shadow Hunter had a vision about two hidden witches that still survive. That’s why I brought you here. You’re in danger, and I need to protect you.” I pulled my hand away, stunned. I didn’t know how to

In a world where humans are considered inferior and slaves to werewolves, Emilia, a human orphan, falls in love with Alpha Alexander, after finding out that she is his fated mate, and has been married to him for four years via contract. But her marriage to him has been kept a secret, and no one knows or acknowledges her as his wife. When Emilia finds out she's pregnant, she also discovers that Alpha Alexander has reunited with his first love and even announced their union on the news. As she asks for divorce, she finds out that she is actually the lost Lycan Princess, and her father and two brothers have been looking for her for years. What would happen when Alexander finds out she i

Their reason to exist. Until the day everything collapsed. The lycan princess was lost and the prince, in a desperate act of protection, gave his daughter away—to save her. *** On her 18th birthday, Neffie Hale was meant to reveal a secret she'd buried deep for the past two years. But she wasn’t ready. She didn’t know what would happen if she let it out… or what she’d become once it was no longer hidden. All her life, she’d been labeled a freak. An outcast.

She pleaded. I decided to use my supposed title against her to squeeze a bit out of her. “I order you to tell me what I want to know,” I said, trying to make my voice sound firm. “I order you as your princess.” Clara shuddered. “It's not as if I don't want to.” She protested. “I can't! I'm bound by an oath. I can't tell you what you want to know without the King or prince's orders. All I can tell you is that Prince Derek is a peculiar Lycan Prince with extraordinary features like his strength, his senses, his mind reading abilities, his foresight…”

⸻ Far to the north, hidden inside the ruins of an abandoned fortress, a cloaked figure watched the silver beacon fade into the night sky. His lips curled into a cruel smile. “So…” he murmured. “We finally found you.” He turned toward the dozen warriors kneeling behind him. “Prepare to march.” One of them hesitated. “The White Lycan is said to be unstoppable.” The man laughed. “Not before she awakens.” He fastened his black cloak around his shoulders. “For eighteen years, she has been hidden.” His crimson eyes gleamed with malice. “In two days…” he whispered. “She dies.”

I assume he'll grab me and try to stop me, but he doesn't, and I'm thankful for it. Once I'm out in the dining room, I decide to stand on the porch to take a few deep breaths before facing the staff. I don't even know if I'll find the princess, that bitch, sitting at the table and acting like the Luna of the pack. It's just for a few days, right? Then, I won't have to deal with this ever again. But as I make my way to the dining room, I'm stunned—and horrified—to see the lycan prince seated there, nursing a cup of coffee, and seated right next to him is Lenny, who's going on and on about something I can't hear from where I'm standing.

I was shaking when I pushed Caius off of me and sat up. “Vera—” “Don’t.” I pressed a hand flat against my chest. I didn’t want to talk about Tyler. Not now, and not with him. “Who are you?” He sat back on his heels beside the cot, shirtless, his hair still damp and clinging to his forehead. “And don’t tell me it’s complicated,” I added, pointing a shaking finger at him. He looked at my finger for a long moment. Finally, he said quietly, “I’m a prince, Vera. A Lycan prince.” His throat bobbed. “Vance is my brother. I’m the one who went missing.”

He stared down at me, his intellectual, calculated eyes filled with a deep, profound realization. He knew what this meant. The human girl he had claimed in the shadows of the university, the quiet student he had loved and tried so hard to protect, was evolving into something entirely different. The Lycan blood was taking root inside me, and the true Queen was finally starting to show her face.