Lost Lycan Princess Novels & Stories

I said kindly. "Well, you are dining with Princess Arya of the Sapphire royal pack and her mate, Alpha Jacob Jones. I'm afraid you can't miss it," She informed me. I've heard of Princess Arya, rumor has it that she is the strongest female Lycan and is mated to her nemesis. I was panicking, I'd never been in the presence of royalty before. What should I do?

“Father… I am going to reject Alpha Ashton Kurt.” Silence answered her from the other end of the call. “Elena” my father said,“You abandoned the Silverfang Royal Pack for him. You relinquished your birthright as the only Lycan Princess of the oldest royal bloodline." “I did all of that once for my fated mate” My voice trembled before turning resolute. “But I am done sacrificing, I will no longer remain by his side.” “Good.Come back to the capital.” Five years. Five years of trying to thaw Alpha Ashton Kurt's frozen heart. Five years of being his devoted Luna and two days ago, the entire werewolf world watched my life shatter. The rogue dealers made me a spectacle. Bound in enchanted silver c

Riya saw someone at the back poke her head out and Riya saw with gratitude that it was Isolde her roommate and she had an empty seat beside her which she was gesturing to, Riya walked to her and sank into the seat. "What happened to you?" Isolde whispered. "I will tell you later." Riya whispered back. “Now that we are all here I would like to formally welcome all twenty of you to the palace of the North Lycan Kingdom on behalf of the Lycan prince and congratulate you for this once in a lifetime opportunity...”

"Go! I signaled my pilot to fly the girl and the medical team away, and I remained behind to deal with the soldiers. I had already mindlinked my beta and asked him to send the military force in case a war were to begin. I am a Lycan. I am the strongest of all, so killing all those men singlehandedly was a piece of cake for me, but still, I chose to involve my military. I knew sending back the corpses of his men would only humiliate him more because he would be left wondering why his a hundred and something men were defeated by a single person. "What brought you to my kingdom?" I asked as more of the troop trooped closer to me.

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.”

I said a little but too much. I stood by the door , my gaze fixed on the ethereal beauty that was the Lycan Princess. Her long, beautiful wet hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of moonlight, and her piercing blue eyes held a mixture of strength and vulnerability. She reminds me of the passions kids share the last time we went diving in the middle of the night. Annabelle was more than just a princess; she is a Lycan which is rare to come by, the protector of our kind, blessed with extraordinary powers. And yet, she remained unaware of her true potential.

“And that is the greatest regret of my life.” Neither of them had wanted to hide their daughter. But eighteen years ago, they had been given no choice. The royal seer had spoken only one prophecy before sacrificing her own life to protect the infant princess. “The White Lycan must sleep among wolves until the eighteenth moon, or darkness will claim the throne forever.” So they had let her go. Trusting fate. Praying every day she had survived. Now… The bond pulsed stronger than ever. Their daughter lived. And soon…

The second I saw her, I knew she was mine, but I also understood that I could never claim her. Peter is like a brother to me, or at least I feel that way, since his parents were gracious enough to raise me as their own. I have great affection for Queen Charlotte, as she supported me, without letting me fall, in the darkest moments, when I lost my parents. That’s why I can’t accept her. How could I do it? Peter is the Lycan king of the south and I’m just his beta. Emma herself is the damned lost princess of the northern throne... Why are the goddesses so cruel? Have I been that bad person in my past lives?

“She's the Lycan Princess they lost years ago.” Corbin nodded once again. “Sofia. Daughter of the Lycan King and his late wife. The girl whom those Noble Lycan families had tried to kill several times, yet she survived. I mean... I don't have any proof against the Noble Lycan families, but that's what my spies in the Lycan Kingdom gathered. There are talks of some prophecy about a white Lycan rising at their need, and the Noble families are afraid of it.”

she said sarcastically. I groaned as I put my hand on her back. “Behave, Lycan Princess. We need to make it through the night.” “If you call me princess again, you will get blue balls like Zack.” I chortled. “These are your balls, too, baby.”