Lycan Prince Matteo Novels & Stories

“You’re so focused on saving your precious Cassie and fighting Lorenzo, you didn't notice the shadows moving among your own blood.” Leonardo slowly lifted his head, despite the burning pain in his ribs. “What... what are you talking about? My blood?” The wolfsbane was making his mind foggy. Matteo leaned in, dropping his voice to a conspiratorial whisper that still managed to carry through the dungeon’s silence. “I am Matteo Giovanni. Does that name mean anything to you, little cousin?”

Turns out Luca Moonlight is Darryl Darby…’ Matteo could never forget how Darryl almost made him a cripple. He could never forget how the Incandescent Sect was destroyed right before his eyes. He was coming to take Princess Yvette at that moment who was supposed to belong to him! Matteo was instantly livid due to both new and old grudges as his internal energy erupted with a terrifying murderous aura! “Darryl, don’t think about leaving here alive!” The New World Emperor smiled maliciously upon feeling Matteo’s fury toward Darryl and loudly said, “Master Hanson and my fellow cultivators. Those who manage to kill Darryl today will be the Prince Consort!”

“Alpha, I…” “No excuses!” He cut me off. “I don’t what to hear what you have to say. You thought the Lycans will save you, didn’t you? You decided to ridicule my son because you received attention from the Lycan Prince. Where is he now? Where is your prince?” I felt hot tears pooling in my eyes and I rapidly blinked to stop myself from crying. I didn’t want to show my weakness to him or he would devour me. "The Lycan Prince is my mate too and…”

Sean looked at my furious mate and made an excuse that someone had called him and walked away. Mateo kneeled in front of Lylia, who was now frowning as she watched Sean’s back as he walked away. “Hey, princess,” Mateo greeted cheerfully, but it didn’t remove the frown on Lylia’s face. “I’m nwot pwincess,” she replied. “Really?” Mateo asked, acting surprised about her revelation. “I’m Lwuna, and he’s my Phalpha, bwut he hwates me.” She said, pointing in the direction where Sean disappeared.

Guests dropped their gazes instinctively-prey recognizing a predator. The scent of pine and storm swept in, primal and commanding. All heads turned. A man stepped inside, flanked by two towering guards draped in black and silver. He was tall—taller than even Reyes—with broad shoulders, sleek black hair, and eyes like steel. His aura was cold, ancient, and undeniable. Gasps echoed through the room. A Lycan. The Lycan Prince. He walked with purpose, eyes scanning the crowd until they landed on me. His steps slowed.

A breathless Casey hissed while taking intermittent pauses to regain her breath, "What's wrong with you, Owen? When I say you can't go that means you can't go!" This unnerved Owen and he stomped his foot and stepped down. With his towering figure getting close to Casey, Owen grabbed her shoulders and spat over her face, "Stop it! You are my mate not my master! I am bound to obey just one person and that's the Lycan King!" Casey pushed his hands scrunching her shoulders and retorted, "Exactly! You are meant to obey the Lycan King Gian. Lucas isn't the Lycan King! He is nobody! Why do you keep tailing him all the time!"

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.

I had expected a monster, the kind of monster that lived in the stories my mother used to tell me before bed, with sharp teeth and claws and eyes that glowed in the dark, but when the doors of the throne room opened and Lycan king Leandro walked in, I realized that I had been wrong about everything.

"You're Chandler's son, Matteo, right?" "Do you know me?" Matteo asked, puzzled. "Who are you?" "Caspian Lynch." "You're Caspian?" Matteo was extremely shocked. "You're the one who took down Alfred?" he exclaimed.

Everyone had suddenly become quiet as they listened to the Lycan prince speak , Syvia seeing how close he was to Amelia and how he held her hands ,she watched with jealousy. She felt a pang of pain in her heart as ,she sank into his words .She was filled with an Unending jealousy towards Amelia,but she had manage to wear a simple but cunning smile on her face as she admire Prince Ethan .His voiced ring in her ears ,just like it did to others . "We must fight to protect our kind ,and not to destroy them.The only people we are against are Rogue."he stares at them ,with Amelia by his side . "Therefore,as the prince of the pack .I declare that you remain mute and never comment on any case until