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“Well, we wolves are also guardians of our families and eliminate any danger that may harm us. You have one last way out, Eon. Take the women back, choose which ones you want to spend your life with but leave us alone.” "Denied! My demand remains intact,” was his implacable response. “Well then, bear the consequences. Remember, I am now the Future Queen of the Lycan monarch with a higher rank and strength than you. In addition, being from a pure and ancient Alpha Bloodline makes me even more powerful. Cut your losses now!” As she glared at Eon with intense flames in her eyes, Cissy's breathing became raspy. “I, Ciciane Humphrey, mate of Crown Prince Harad and daughter of the late Alpha Andri

The last thing I wanted was to attract anyone’s attention. The crowd seemed to shift, parting ever so slightly as a woman approached with slow, measured steps. Her heels clicked against the marble floor, each movement deliberate, exuding confidence. She was tall, stunning, with sharp features and piercing eyes that roamed over the gathered women like a Queen surveying her court. “Oh, that’s Isabella,” a girl whispered near me, her voice trembling with awe. “She’s the Lycan King’s favorite.” “She’s practically royalty,” another girl murmured. “No one crosses her and gets away with it.”

“Because you wouldn't be cooped up in this place if you knew. I know you well enough to make that deduction.” “Out with it then. And it better not be a waste of time, or you may not leave here with that tongue of yours, Carina. Remember that I've spared you for far too long. I will not accept disrespect.” “There's a new Lycan Queen. And it's someone who you know very, very well.”

The pages inside were stained, some missing, but one name leapt out at me again and again. Selaria. Autumn's hands trembled as she turned the fragile page. The ink was faded, but the truth rang louder than any scream. “Selaria was the only one who ever bound the Dark Lycan.” The words bled across the page like shadows. It continued: “Selaria, blessed by ancient moonlight, was powerful enough to seal the Black Lycan into the cursed mountains. Her soul radiated with divine magic — the only light that ever subdued the darkness of Malrik. But when she betrayed him, drawn to the purity of his brother’s heart, Malrik shattered her with black magic, tearing her soul from her body, vowing vengeance

The pregnant she-wolf didn't understand why her body was submitting to this woman. The council members and the priestess gulped as they could tell what was happening. “He married her, didn't he?” Elder Mackenzie sighed. “So? If she's his mate, then I don’t see the problem,” Elder Beres snickered. “But this isn't how then council do things!” Elder Natasha let out. "To my loyal followers and my friends from near and far," Kanyon greeted. "I present to you, my second-chance mate, my wife, and the queen of Lycania, Jessica Thorton- Coldblood."

​"Malphas is leaving. Escort them out. The treaty is signed and bound by blood." "Gladly," I mutter, standing up to my full height, letting my massive frame cast a shadow over the room. Cillian pushes off the pool table, sharply straightening the lapels of his designer jacket. "A pleasure as always, Prince," he sneers softly. "Enjoy your victory. And your human. I hope she's worth the price of admission." Little does he know she is no mere human, she is the Lycan Queen of Legend, one day she will lead us all.

I buried my face in my chest Maybe we should check, let's rip her clothes off to see if she's hiding a tail somewhere,” she ordered. I prayed fervently, hoping someone would come to my aid. “That's enough “ a deep voice cuts through the room. It was Wesley Blackwood, the Lycan king, the most feared monster among all kinds. “I mean, no one dares lay a hand on her,” he commanded. His steps were heavy as he walked towards us. My heart almost jumped out of my throat when I saw him emerge from the shadows.

"But... what are you?" The question struck harder than I expected. I had no answer. The next day, Celeste summoned an elder from a distant pack, a gnarled old man with milky eyes and a voice like rustling leaves. His name was Elder Brann. He studied me for what felt like hours, his cloudy gaze never wavering. "It is as I feared," he said finally. "The prophecy speaks true." "What prophecy?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "The rise of the Lycan Queen," he replied. "A she-wolf born of royal blood, able to command the wild and tame the warring tribes. She will unite the supernatural under one rule, or see it all fall into ruin."

"Show yourself or I swear to God I will find a way to make you regret it." "You cannot even see your own hands, Betty. How do you expect to threaten me?" "Who is that?" I demand, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Are you my subconscious playing tricks on me because Tola left?" "She did not leave you because you are weak," the voice purrs, shifting closer until it feels like ice against my ear. "And my name is Diane." "Like the Moon Goddess?" I scoff, trying to turn toward the sound, but my limbs feel heavy, like they are trapped in concrete. "Right. And I am the Queen of the Lycans."

Tyler said that his instincts told him he stood in the presence of someone extraordinary, someone who held secrets and powers beyond her comprehension. As the silence lingered, Melinda mustered her courage. She cautiously spoke, her voice betraying a mix of curiosity and trepidation, "Who... who, no… what are you?" "Let me explain, please," interjected Perry. "What you are seeing, Melinda, is a Royal Lycan standing before you. Our future Queen, if you will. An exceptionally powerful being, and you have pissed her off with your underhanded nefarious plan to take her mate away from her. Not only have you broken the laws of the Council of Alphas, but you have now committed treason."