Novel & Cerita Marriage Alliance With The Lycan Monarch

Plus, he wouldn’t go to these extremes to make sure the pack grows and prospers. His eyes narrow, and our eyes lock. “You really believe that this farce of a marriage will improve our pack? Ha. Neither Drake nor his stupid pack would help us defend our land and people against the Lycan. Lycans are beasts. If they want to be in power, they can do it any time they want. We need to gather our warriors and attack them immediately. This is a waste of time playing around with some stupid wedding drama.”

Now, he has decorated and prepared for her mating ceremony as much as he could. Members of Lycan King's pack stood up as he left his seat. He made his way toward Alpha Aiden, who didn't seem thrilled with this alliance. Lycan King brings out his palms from his pants pocket and clapped twice, signaling for one of his servants to appear with some papers. "What exactly is this?" As the Lycan King pushed the papers and ink towards Princess Orla, Alpha Aiden inquired. "This is a contract" When Alpha Aiden, Luna Elizabeth, and other pack members saw it, they were perplexed. They have never seen anything like this before. They are animals, and they have no concept of marriage or contracts. They wer

I can tell they are stunned that Perseus hasn’t used this opportunity to snap my neck in public and march off to the nearest pack to find another werewolf princess. Every pack has at least one girl of marriageable age, but he chose a young widow. Despite my blatant defiance showing that I am unfit to be the Luna of the Lycans, he still wants me. This wedding, as I have been told, is to benefit my pack, to seal a peace treaty, to secure an alliance, and to withdraw the Lycan troops. How did he solidify his agreements with other packs? With money, slaves, and other valuables, from what I’ve gathered.

He says, fear evident in his voice even though he doesn't make it apparent. Alaiah is crying for good now and begging me to reconsider taking her as my Queen but I refuse, she is too power hungry, how did I not see it sooner? "You can't manipulate me to marry your daughter and as for alliances, we'll make more, and keep in mind that my pack will remain at the top and no matter what you or the northern leaders do, you will suffer for it," I say in an authoritarian tone, making sure I release my Lycan King aura.

Trust is fragile, and we can't afford any misinterpretations that could cause rifts down the line. Nyx, who has been silently reading over the document, finally speaks up. "Do you think we should open the alliance to the Lycan packs as well?" Her voice is even, but I can sense the weight behind her words. I shake my head, not even needing to consider it. "Not necessarily." I lean forward, clasping my hands together. "The Lycan packs will follow me and my decisions without any hesitation. They don’t need to sign anything to prove their loyalty. But I do think we should let Marcel sign the alliance, more as a witness than anything else."

“My Luna is right and I don’t have to explain everything, again. We’re married now and that law that you’re pertaining to is only applicable for Lycans, Tiffany.” “That law was made because we, lycans, tend to have one mate for all our life. And it happens that we’re always loyal to our mates whatever happens.” Chairman Myers butt in as well. He was looking straight at me. “To protect the throne and the Lycan King, female lycans are not allowed to marry into the Lycan King if they already had a mate before. To avoid for them being traitors to the Lycan King if any possible problems will arise throughout the marriage.” “I-Is that so?” Tiffany asked before she looked down at her hands, feeling

Instinctively, I take one backward and a small smile touches his lips. "I'm not asking you to fall in love with me, Tessa." His voice is dangerously calm. "I'm asking you to unite the West and East." I freeze. He is actually proposing a marriage alliance. “As one entity..” he continues. “Together no region will dare threaten us. A banished prince who became king and a bastard who became Queen. Our reign will be feared.” My pulse quickens. Something isn't adding up. He is aware that his war led to the death of the last Lycan monarch, my brother, yet he expects me to accept this offer.

I said, wondering where he was going with this. “We have to do everything to prevent a war and that means a peace treaty with the Lycans. You know, something that both cities can both agree upon and it would unite us, you understand?” He asked, taking his time and speaking slowly. “Yes Dad, I know what a treaty is,” I replied, struggling to keep the curiosity and impatience out of my voice. He took in a deep breath, “A peace treaty has been agreed upon and that sees the strongest Lycan king uniting with the daughter of the strongest Alpha werewolf in marriage. Only that way can this war be prevented, by that significant union.”

I'd met him during a medical outreach at another Pack in the central region. At the time, my father had just been made the Lycan king’s Hamit-Beta, a rank that takes away my right to choose my own life partner. Being the daughter of the Lycan King’s Hamit-Beta means I can only be married off to royalty. And he must be of my father or the Lycan king’s choosing. And when my father made the first statement that there is a possibility that I might be getting married to my childhood friend, Allister Blackwaters, I ran…

" And you said only my mate could do that, what does this mean? Is this a good time to mention I transformed when we were having sex?" "What?!" It was a miracle how her hold on the cup hadn't s washattered it yet. "She passed out and had no memory of what happened. She did try to remember but I told her it was nothing and …." "You have to be careful." She cut me off. " Has Aries claimed her yet?" I shook my head in the negative. "He only shows himself softly when I'm near her." I pressed on. " And with the great hunt coming up in a , I need to find a solution to this. What's a lycan king without it's lycan?"