Lycan Prince Matteo Novels & Stories

Andre and I turned to look at each other and I took a deep breath. “I, Andre, Prince of the Lycan kingdom, accept you, Phillipa, Princess of the Lycan Kingdom, as my mate.” Andre beamed, and my brother looked at me. A huge knot formed in my throat and I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I would have a voice if I spoke up with that huge knot!!

His eyes stay on the road—calm, calculating, burning. Finally: “He won’t touch my child,” he says. “Not while I’m breathing.” Aria shivers. Not from fear of Luca. But from the certainty in his voice. “Tell me everything,” she says softly. “About Matteo. About why he’s doing this.” He hesitates. The windshield wipers beat back the storm. Thunder rumbles. And Luca finally speaks. “When we were boys,” he begins, voice low, “Matteo wanted the throne. He wanted control. Our father made me heir instead, and Matteo… never got over it.”

Olive-toned skin, wavy brown hair just over the eyes, and a smirk that belonged to someone who got away with everything. “I’d say you’re lying,” Seraphina replied, folding her arms. “Lucien doesn’t ‘send’ people. He commands them.” He laughed. “True. I’m Matteo. Lucien’s cousin. Technically. Occasionally useful, always charming.” “You don’t sound dangerous.” “I’m not. But I’m expensive.” She stared at him. He offered a hand. She didn’t take it. Matteo’s grin didn’t falter. “Fair. You must be the new favorite. Seraphina Vale. The infamous auction girl.”

Prince Kral is the most famous Lycan in the werewolf world, and his love and marriage are not only his personal affairs, but related to the balance of power between packs and royals. "Alan, you're so boring. You must know something," muttered Bud, "You were the only one who went with the prince to the Alpha Conference last month. When he returned, he announced that he would take the Alpha's daughter into the palace. The royal gift for the Red Moon Pack was also prepared by you. You definitely have some inside information. Is she the Prince's mate?" "Instead of gossiping, you should think about how to make sure the prince's trip goes smoothly."

she added. "I might be paranoid," Annabelle said, lowering her voice, "but I've noticed more guards. More eyes. A lot more security. I think it has something to do with the Lycan King." I nodded slowly. "How many royals are here?" Jojo asked, joining us from another table. "There are several, but the main ones, the ones that matter, are the four princes." "Three now," Annabelle corrected softly. "Right. Three," Mirabelle agreed. "There's Theron, the Lycan prince and heir to the throne. Then Matteo. And Lucas."

“His Majesty ordered me to bring you a change of clothes and show you to your room. If you wish to explore the kingdom, I will be your tour guide." Victoria was stunned. She didn’t expect Matteo to take interest in someone like her. “What does Matteo mean by this?” she demanded. The maid bowed her head slightly but remained quiet, which only made Victoria angrier. “I’m asking you a question! Does Matteo plan to give this whore a title? Do you even know how many men she has been with?” The chair scraped against the ground as Myra stood up, her expression turning cold. She turned to the maid instead. “His Majesty?” The maid nodded. “Yes, His Majesty… the Lycan King.” Myra was stunned. She hadn

I am Elena Algae, and I am nothing but a fraud. *** A few months ago, I was locked in a damp underground cell, the latest punishment from my so-called mate, Kaiser. Kaiser Alistair- the banished prince, the rogue Lycan, Alonso's step-brother, and the reason for all of this. He is the man who the moon goddess forced me to mate with

I just need to know, because it doesn’t make sense that he is saying I’m his mate when there is a probability he is with someone. I doubt he isn’t with someone. I mean, he is the lycan prince and have you seen the man? He looks like he carved himself from the finest of stones. I’m merely curious. Kiara laughs, not like her first laugh, no, an actual howling kind of laughter that she even snorts. “The prince? What, no way,” she shakes her head. “I’ve never heard any rumors about him being with anyone.” She leans in closer to me this time and whispers. “I even thought he was gay at some point, because I’ve never seen him with any woman either.”

“You mean without your leash. Luciano isn’t involved anymore. He’s in Prague. Wants nothing to do with the underworld.” One of the Circle members—young, maybe too young—scoffed. “We’ll see about that.” Matteo’s smile didn’t reach his eyes. “If you go after him, you go to war with us.” They laughed. All of them. That kind of slow, dismissive laughter that made my jaw tighten. “You think you intimidate us?” said the cat-eyed woman. “Should,” Matteo muttered under his breath. “If three men managed to take down the underworld's biggest families and build something better from its ashes, do you really think the Circle stands a chance?”

Matteo Rizzo Matteo is the new leader of the Italian mafia in New York at the age of thirty. His parents were killed in a plane crash when he was only eighteen, making him the sole heir to the throne. Matteo had to take care of his younger sister with the help of his father’s best friend that soon became like a father to him. Matteo was trained since a young age in weapons and martial arts, and he has an endurance for fighting that is envied by a lot of people. Matteo is extremely successful, hard-working and he takes no shit from anyone. Most feared him, and whenever someone crosses his path, they don’t live to tell the tale. He leads the mafia with confidence and perseverance. Matteo is ob