Lycan Princess Novels & Stories

Damon’s POV: “My name is Damon Montaforta. I am the Lycan prince of the supernatural realm. My father is King Corey Montaforta. I came here to help build my father’s businesses and help stabilize our financial state in both realms,” I said. She played with my hair as she listened closely. I listened closely to our babies' heart beat.

It was about a farmer’s daughter who had caught the eye of a notorious prince and after killing the girl’s one true love, had kidnapped her and locked her in his castle, forbidding her from meeting even her family members. Except this tyrant prince had underestimated the spirit of his captured princess. Instead of she to cower and surrender to his vile wishes, like he had expected, she had chosen to slit her own and burnt his castle to the ground in the process, leaving the prince with nothing but ashes. She had taken matters into her own hands and that’s exactly what Esme would do. The Lycan king had no idea what was coming for him. She wiped the tears from her cheek. She knew exactly what

My eyes did not leave hers as I wondered what she was up to. “I’ve known Mac since I was a kid and believe me when I say he's loyal to a fault. He is straightforward through and through.” Cara gestured with her hands as she made the last sentence. “So how come about this?” Lily snapped, her voice was beginning to raise an octave higher. I pinched her thigh, reminding her to grab a hold of herself. We could be friends now but Cara was still a lycan princess.

From bluish, Dareon's eyes turned into those deep brown eyes; fears for the safety of the Lycan Princess, whose beauty at the onset mesmerized him, overwhelmed his whole being. The two other creatures suddenly run to the direction where Princess Shelyca is standing. Their eyes grew wide when they saw the pretty Lycan Princess wandering around. The two creatures looked at each other and grinned mischievously. They found a beautiful prey to devour.

Below me, the Onyx City sprawled out in a grid of glittering lights and steel. It was a fortress hidden deep within the treacherous peaks of the Northern Mountains, invisible to the outside world. It was a city of technology and magic, the heart of the Lycan Kingdom. Here, skyscrapers pierced the clouds, and the streets were patrolled by warriors who could crush a normal Alpha with one hand. Here, I was not Elara the Runt. I was Princess Elara, the recognized heir to the throne, the Director of Pack Relations, and the strongest female warrior the kingdom had seen in a century.

The messenger bowed his head, he was not familiar with what the elder was saying and he was a bit confused. The elder was not happy in any way to even talk about what was going to happen if Selena was not stopped. “She is the first Lycan Princess to be born in 500 years, the power within her is greater than any Lycan King or Alpha. This was why we had to make sure that she wont stay with Luther for long. We wanted to make sure she would never figure out what she was.” The elder was looking at her people, she knew that most of them were still confused not knowing what she meant by all that.

"Alright. As you wish, my queen!" Alexandro leans on the back of the expensive chair, gazing at me as I start. "I'm Eleanor Arthur, Lycan Princess of Genovia and the potential Lycan King.” “Woooh!” They shout, applauding with excitement. It's the first time a girl will be king in the lycan world. I guess they are very proud of their girl. “With Alexandro, our wolves are in constant connection with each other.” My mind taught me to say something in addition.

“In the year 1108, Prince Aldo de Gilgamesh, the heir to the Lycan throne, discovered his mate, Lyanna Caramelo. He saw her by the river, filling a jar with water. At that very moment, he knew she was the mate bestowed upon him by the moon goddess. That night, the Lycan prince marked her as his own and made a promise to return to Lycaon to marry her.” “However, the news reached the ears of Prince Ulric, the younger brother of the crown prince. Driven by a desire for revenge and the crown itself, he kidnaps Lyanna and took her away. Despite Prince Aldo managing to capture the rebellious prince, Ulric ended his own life before revealing to his brother that Lyanna had perished. This devastated

I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, the sting of jealousy already gnawing at me. Selena didn’t answer immediately. She was studying the apparition, her brows furrowed. "She's a lycan," she muttered. "Her name is Princess Alexei. From the Moonstone pack." My pulse quickened. A lycan? The realization hit me hard. Not only was she beautiful, but she was a lycan. My competition. A creature with powers beyond what a mere human could even dream of, and she was connected to Nikolai.

"You, on the other hand, who I have never seen at the pack games, or heard about. What exactly can you do? Better than your sister, at least?" My chest was hurting even more. Marcy was a better athlete and fighter. But we both had brains. And I could run a little, both forms. "I'm smart, and I can run. Are you seriously trying to get me to convince you to pick me over my sister?" My voice was calm. The angry kind of calm. My hands were balled into fists by my side. "Yes. I'm going to be the alpha someday, and I'll need a capable Luna to take care of the pack. Can you take care of yourself?"