Mated To The Lycan King Novels & Stories

"Listen you all, I am the only one allowed to touch her and not one of you has the audacity to lay your finger on her! Understood?!" "Yes my king!!" They echoed in unison. "Prepare one of the Chambers for her and assign some servants to her. You must prepare her for the wedding tomorrow." The king finished and trotted away. I would have sworn I was having a terrible dream except that a sharp pain from my broken joint surged through me as ma'am Lucy tried to help me inside. The Ruthless Lycan king had just defended me the second time. I didn't want to make anything of it but I felt something warm inside of me. Something strange. "Ouch!" I groaned as I took another step. "Easy easy…" Ma'am Luc

He smiled and strode forward toward me again and my heart began to beat fast, I hated when it does that whenever I was around him, my body betrayed me, his hands grilling my back, and pulling me towards him, my breath became elevated again as I struggled to maintain eye contact with him. " Well Mia, I am a Lycan king with no mate and most time my elders are on my neck to get a Luna because there are a lot of things attached to being a Luna to the Lycan and I had not found the woman suitable for me, not until now, and right now all I want is to make her my Luna" he explains and my eyes still stared at him, his lips were a bit still.

she asks gently, her tone cautious but not pressing. I freeze, the pleasant atmosphere cracking like thin ice beneath heavy footsteps. My fingers twist in my lap, nails digging into my palms. For a moment, I consider deflecting, changing the subject, but the truth has been burning in my chest for too long. I exhale shakily and meet her gaze. "That he is the Lycan King," I say, the words tasting foreign yet bitterly familiar.

one spoke up. “Well, Alpha Zane I know you think you are not doing your part in containing a threat that is happening,” I spoke. “But the Lycan King has kidnapped my mate and is planning to force mark her and force her to become Queen of the Lycan but she didn’t even know she was a Lycan until she moved to New York.” “How does one not know they are Lycan?” he asked confused.

Silas stood up from his chair and returned quickly with a glass of water. I took them from his hands chugged them down my throat, and gave him back the empty glass. “Do you still want to marry her after what they did to you? You are a Lycan Dorian. A Lycan.” His voice shook. I started to button my shirt with a sly smile on my lips. “So do as I say, it’s an order.” I let out a low growl. “Yes, Alpha Dorian.” He bared his neck in submission and swallowed up the words he wanted to say. I could see the look on his face, how worried he looked.

As an ordinary werewolf, I found it unsettling to be addressed in such a manner, especially considering I had no connection to Lycan lineage. “The Lycan King says you are his mate and the future Luna of his pack,” the chief housekeeper explained. “So it’s only right that we treat you as such.” “But I’m not. I’m not his mate,” I insisted. “The Lycan King will be waiting for you downstairs,” they informed me, leaving no room for argument. ********** I opened the dining room, revealing a large table adorned with various food, and the Lycan sat at the far end, exuding charm and glory. He stood up and walked towards me, his eyes never leaving mine.

She is ours! The little wolf in front of me seemed as frozen as I was, but the ancient need within me grew stronger now that she stood there. I reached out, instinctively grabbing her by the neck. She gasped in surprise, and I pushed her backward, closing the door behind us and locking it. Yes, she was trapped now with the big, bad Lycan King.

The bond had unhinged me and he could smell it in my scent, in the frantic way my aura lashed at the air like wildfire. His smirk turned cruel. "The ruthless Lycan King is mated to a weak human. I wonder how the council would react to this news." He sneered, his eyes were threatening me That was it, I lost it. Viktor sensed I was about to shift and tried to shift immediately. Both of our white furs had severe red patches.

I yelled, looking straight into my step father's eyes. “You can’t run from it. You're the only unmated female born on the night of the purple moon and that's his specification. You know what the Lycan king can do to this pack if we deny him what he wants. Your details have been sent to him already.” He said with a smirk. That every minute I knew there was something in for him. He can’t be this pleased if he wouldn’t be gaining from it.

He shakes his head, "the King told me she's a Lycan, he's marked and mated her, son you cannot come between them, he will kill you or she will." I sit in my chair looking at him, "fine, I believe you and I won't do anything stupid, now I need to find the refurbishing plans for the Omega housing out by the border that he is so interested in, I'm sure one was started last week," I flip open my laptop and begin searching for the plans. I listen to the door click shut and lean back in my chair. I unlock the drawer and pick up her picture and smile at it, you'll be mine now, you'll be safe here with me and I will love every curve of that scrumptious body of yours and then mark you right over hi