Mated To The Lycan Prince Novels & Stories

And so, the Lycan Prince's report echoed through the ages, becoming a timeless tale of valor and triumph, inspiring future generations to stand tall in the face of darkness and fight for the light. The Lycan Prince stood tall in the grand hall, his golden eyes fixed on his father, the Alpha King, who stood at the dais. The room was filled with the murmurs of the Lycan courtiers, all eager to witness the significant moment about to unfold. The Alpha King's voice boomed through the hall as he addressed his son, "My son, the time has come for you to embrace your responsibilities as the heir to the Lycan throne." Nodding respectfully, the Prince listened intently as his father continued, "Tomorr

I know it wouldn't last forever but…I just wanted to live in the moment. I just wanted to have relief and feel wanted after suffering for way too long since I came to the South and back in my pack. Indeed Lycans have a high sex drive. I used to hear it from people but I never put it into consideration, until yesterday night when Luciano and I f*cked. Not just an ordinary Lycan.It's a crown Prince Lycan. Luciano is an Alpha Lycan, the strongest among all. He was a beast in bed, he turned me in different positions and fucked me through my climax. It had been a long time since the last time I had sex. He fucked me right and I was satisfied.I wanted him to continue but I couldn't take it anymore

My thoughts betrayed me, and fear gripped my heart. I knew what he was – a dragon. But he did not know that. He had no idea our world existed, left alone what a mate bond is, and let’s not forget the fact that a dragon did not have to follow the mate bond rules. That thought alone chilled me to my core again. “Our mate loves us. I could feel it. You need to stop acting like a scared little boy, Cassius. We are a Lycan Prince – true born of the Lycan Queen. We are warriors, second only to Jasmine in our realm. Snap out of it! You need to focus on here and now! And if you do not want to marry Irina, like we discussed, it is time for a poker game with mother!” he roared, bringing me back to my

Nathan demanded, arms crossed. “Where’s uncle?” Jaden added. I sighed. “He had an emergency so he had to leave first. But let's talk about the trouble your sister is in.” That was enough to make Jaden’s fists tighten. “Did someone hurt her?” I glanced between the two of them. “Sit down.” They hesitated but eventually sat. I knew they wouldn’t like what I was about to say, but they needed to hear it. “The Lycan prince,” I began slowly, watching their expressions darken, “is looking for a girl. A girl with a white wolf tattoo on her thigh.”

Neither was I. "We shouldn’t," I whispered. "We already have," Tristan murmured, brushing a tear from my cheek. "And I won’t leave you again." It wasn’t just mating. It was a claiming. Our bond flared, wild and uncontrollable. And that night, the stars above the mountain turned gold. Pearl. Luis. They were conceived in rebellion and sealed in fate. "State your claim," growled Queen Vanya, matriarch of the High Lycan Council. Her voice crackled with eldritch power.

Guests dropped their gazes instinctively-prey recognizing a predator. The scent of pine and storm swept in, primal and commanding. All heads turned. A man stepped inside, flanked by two towering guards draped in black and silver. He was tall—taller than even Reyes—with broad shoulders, sleek black hair, and eyes like steel. His aura was cold, ancient, and undeniable. Gasps echoed through the room. A Lycan. The Lycan Prince. He walked with purpose, eyes scanning the crowd until they landed on me. His steps slowed.

Chapter 132 || KAI'S POV || The scent of bitter herbs wafted through the hallway as I leaned against the carved window frame of the southern tower, smoke rising over rooftops in the distance. A raven wailed outside. Ominous. My spy huddled at my rear, his breath held. I did not glance back at him. I had no need. "Repeat it," I snarled, my fingers tapping idly on the stone sill. He coughed. "Alexis… is mated to Elinda. The Lycan Princess."

The pack elder, Alfred, stepped forward with a heavy sigh, his aged but authoritative voice carrying across the silent hall. “Since an event like this has never happened before, the young lady must undergo a series of tests to determine whether she is truly fit to become the Lycan Queen.”Matteo’s face turned stone-cold, his aura flaring with barely contained fury. “Why would my mate need to take a series of tests? She is my fated mate, chosen and blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. I will only recognize her as my queen.”

Taking a deep breath, I tried to steady myself despite the fear coursing through my veins. His red eyes were still fixed on me, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of apprehension and curiosity about this mysterious prince. "Reject the engagement," he repeated, his voice firm and unyielding. "Why should I?" I managed to say, my voice trembling slightly. "Why should I do what you say?" A sinister smile spread across his face, revealing his sharp fangs. "Because I am the next lycan king, and what I say goes. You don't have a choice."

He then commanded his warriors to search beyond the territory to see if they can find anything, if they can catch any scent for them to trace the scent to its owner and through that, they can find the person that broke through the cell. Meanwhile, Alex and his men returned safely to the Lycan Pack with Rogan, having covered their scent to avoid detection. Emily, spotting Alex's return, rushed towards Rogan with open arms. She hugged him tightly, surprising him. "Emily, I... Are you a wolf?" Emily smiling, her eyes glowing with yellow intensity: "No, Rogan. I'm a lycan, a descendant of a mighty lineage. I'm sorry I don't inform you earlier." Emily showed his a puppy eyes.