Lycans Queen Novels & Stories

Aiden would never apologize. He came towards me, sending my body into a state of frenzy. My eyes widened, my breath caught in my throat, unable to comprehend what I was hearing. "L-Lycan?” I stuttered. "Yes, King.” He replied, completely missing the point. I've heard a lot about the Lycan king. He was ruthless, and didn't care about anyone but himself. He has several women at his beck and call. The only good thing I heard was that he was good looking…and they were fucking right.

“A Lycan ruler must have reigned for thirty years before a new ruler can be demanded for whatever reason. So, the premature death of the Lycan back then was a terrible thing. But when his mother took over, it seemed that things would go well during the required thirty years of reign. Until she dabbled in dark magic and became too drunk on power. When people desperately sought the moon goddess for deliverance in the form of a new leader, the Lycan Queen draped the entire land with a dark veil that restricted communications with the goddess. The Queen used her magic to wreak terror on those who rejected her as a leader, and that went on for about fifty years.” “How did the people survive that?

Kaiden inhaled a sharp breath and said, “Proceed.” “People say the Lycan King is a man that has lived for over a thousand years. Even after living for so many years, the moon goddess didn't bless him with a mate. So they say he attends every banquet even if he's uninterested only because he was in search of his mate.” Oliver said in one breath. “What if his mate is from our pack?”

"Lyall comes from the LycroClaws pack, his father's pack, in Europe. You know Stella, my sister. I'm sure you know she married and lived with her husband and child in Europe. And life there was very difficult. It wasn't about material things, but about the struggle for power and the throne." "Throne? You mean, like a kingdom?" “Indeed. Lyall's pack was indeed different from most packs, and a power struggle ensued when Alastor, Lyall's paternal cousin, initiated a betrayal. The Lycan is a hereditary curse of the Lycaros family. It stopped for a while and no descendants inherited the Lycan for hundreds of years. Then it suddenly appeared in Lyall's grandfather, Alexius. The throne should have

They would beg, they would cry, they would break. Because in my kingdom, only the strong survived. A warrior entered the throne room and bowed before the Lycan King. “All the captured warriors have been sent to the dungeon, Your Highness,” he reported. “As for the women, most of them are omegas, but there are exceptions.” Zane arched a brow, showing little interest until the warrior continued. “One of them is a beta’s daughter, and another is an alpha’s fiancée. She is also an alpha’s daughter.”

Reiner's tears continued to fall, each droplet a testament to the depth of their connection, the pain of impending separation becoming almost unbearable. With great effort, Zeke continued, his voice growing softer but filled with conviction. "Reiner, I want Azure to take my place as the next Lycan King. She possesses the strength, wisdom, and compassion to lead our pack into a new era. I have no doubt that she will honor our legacy and protect those we hold dear."

He paused to see if I was following. "Yes I know that" I said in response. "Yes, Lycans are indeed different. While both Lycans and werewolves can transform into wolves, Lycans have greater control over their transformations and can shift at will, even partially. It's a unique ability that sets them apart. They are considered a rare and ancient breed, and I am the current leader of the Lycan Kingdom. Our leadership is more sophisticated than the simple Alpha head that werewolves have." I nodded, there was nothing I did not already know. I figured I'll know more with time.

"You and Arman have been lying to Elisha all this time? Why shouldn't you be honest with her? The sooner, the better! This is madness!" Madeline pushed me hard, and Beth helped me get up and said, "Madeline, I have never raised you to be so cruel and dishonest!" "Oh, really, Beth?" laughed Madeline. "I'm the last Lycan girl in my family, and I won't let a human girl like her easily take my place. I own Arman, and I am the only queen he has ever had. Every pack of werewolves still calls me their Lycan Queen!"

I felt Oliver licking the wound to seal it, but he did not let go of me. “You are all witnesses. I present Luna Helena. Queen of the Lycans.” Oliver smiled and within the blink of an eye loud applause and howls erupted from the Lycans. I was shocked that they were all so happy about it! Oliver lifted his hand to silence them and smiled at me for a moment before returning his attention to the werewolves on the ground.

And why is she important for me to know? Whoever that person is, I really should meet her later, but for now, I will take care of punishing Tiffany and Morgan. It won't be easy, I'm certain of that. Morgan was the previous Lycan Queen, surely she still has supporters with her and Tiffany is… well, that thing too.