Lycan King's Mate Novels & Stories

I need to get her back. ‘Forget it, King.’ ‘Keen, what should I do? I must get her back. Please help me.’ ‘What the heck are you talking about? Are you intending to steal the Lycan king’s mate from him?’ Keen mocked. ‘Do you think he is gonna sit and watch you steal his mate?’ ‘She’s mine. She’s my mate,’ I growled, expressing my possessions. ‘You forgot to mention the mate you mistreated. You killed her loved ones, blackmailed her, and imprisoned her.’

I silently nodded while taking in all this information before something crossed my mind. “Who’s the Lycan king now?” “Me.” He replied, there was a proud ring to his voice as he added, “I’m the Lycan king.” I bit my lower lip to hold in the giggles trying to escape but it was in vain. “You are the king?” I asked, unable to stop giggling until I heard his response. “If you weren’t my mate, you would be buried six feet under the ground by now for mocking my rank in the pack.” He declared coldly. His voice took on vibrancy with the anger he must have felt.

Alder's POV My name is Alder Volcik, and I am the Lycan King. I am 187 years old and have held the title of king for over 150 years. Lycans are widely recognized as the most powerful species. We aim to safeguard the werewolves and uphold equilibrium among all supernatural species. We remain immortal unless our heads are severed, and our hearts are simultaneously removed. We have the ability to heal faster than werewolves, both in terms of physical wounds and speed. Additionally, a regular lycan is capable of defeating an alpha.

If offspring were rare in the Lycan world, grandkin were even more so. “For once, it’s not the King who troubles me,” I admitted, though King Zavan certainly managed well enough to stay adjacent. “He has another personal handmaiden, named Paige.” “Ah, jealousy.” “I am not jealous!” I protested. “She consumes my days with menial labor, all of them being her own responsibilities. Now she directly threatens my well-being. It’s no trivial jealousy.” Meymey only laughed. “Peace, child. I had meant Paige– it does not surprise me that the presence of the King’s true mate threatens her so.”

He doesn't need your approval! "I will send you to Eclipse Castle. The Lycan King is fond of you after watching your match. You will leave there as long as he wants," he uttered. "There's no guarantee that you will be coming back here…alive." My eyes widened when he mentioned the Lycan King who personified arrogance, virility and power. Everyone was afraid of him. In his prime years, he killed thousand Alphas. It was a miracle that he was the one who offered a truce but of course, all of us were still at his mercy.

,sans-serif; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} Luca Marino Every fucking thing I did were necessary evils. As a Lycan King and mafia lord, I was used to that principle. Over the years, that exact mantra led me to the top. Drunk Serena had accused that I was mean. But, she didn’t know of my world just yet. This is why I had come up with a deal to keep her around. Since she was my mate, I had to keep her around to be complete. Oh, so holy.

“Since when does a powerful Lycan King like you take orders from them?” Reign’s eyes darkened, and for a moment, silence stretched between us. Then, in a voice that sent a chill down my spine, he said, “This has nothing to do with you, Adeline. Besides, you tried to kill our child without informing me first. What am I even saying? Of course you wouldn't inform me about it because you hate us so much.” My chest tightened. I hated how easily he dismissed me as if it was actually me responsible. “It wasn't me_”

He was in front of me with his claws out. “Alpha Leon, the Lycan king is calling for you.” He stopped on his tracks, “I will be with him.” He turned back to me; he didn’t want to do anything anymore. “You might have been saved this time, but make sure that when you are released from here that you don’t step out place or else, I will make sure that you breath.” He turned and took his leave; I gave a sigh of relief. “What is the Lycan King doing here?”

"He's my mate. Do you still need love if our lives depend on each other?" "Mate?!" Ive repeated in surprise. "Are you kidding?" Cia looked displeased with Ive's words. "Have you ever seen me that intimate with a boy?" This all makes no sense. Morgan and Ive could clearly smell the woods in Zeno's proximity. They knew that the man was not an ordinary human, but they were very reluctant to ask Cia this. Never mind them, Cia is confused by the destiny that Hecate has given her. However, having a Lycan mate is not that bad. Zeno has a gentle demeanor and his gaze seems to drown Cia time and time again.

A trip to the Lycan Kingdom meant a chance to get closer to real power, perhaps even catch the eye of the mateless King himself. Ryan stared into the distance, his thoughts dark. Whoever had turned the Lycan King against them would pay. And if Myra’s disappearance was somehow connected… he would deal with that too.