My Personal Lycan King Novels & Stories

His eyes flashed to and from silver to yellow. I took a step back as my heart started racing anxiously. What the hell, Amelia? You can’t just let him in your house! He’s the stranger who bit you, remember? My conscience reminded me. Like hell I would just let him in! With that thought in my mind, I tipped my chin up and stared right back into his eyes. "Aren't you the Lycan King? Don't you have a pack to look after?" I questioned and crossed my arms across my chest.

“I will never forget my duty as the Lycan King.” I let the words settle. They didn’t ease the anger in their eyes. But for now, they would have to be enough.

Chapter 5- Declan POV- ** You’ll see the word Weres a lot in this story, it is short for werewolf or werewolves ** Hello, my name is Declan. I am the current Lycan King, I am 1301 years old, I have been the Lycan King for 800 years. I took over the Kingdom and Palace from the former Lycan King Liam; it was not a peaceful transition of power.

He asked casually, ignoring the man's jab. "Because she knows him!" Milan seemed to think on it, looking at his nails to flick off an insect that just perched there. "Well, as the Lycan King of this Kingdom, I beg to differ. I can't l_" "What!" They all screamed. "You are the Lycan King?" The scrawny man surged forward, then his eyes grew in their sockets as he pointed deadly at Milan turned to his followers, and shouted. "He is the man we seek. Get him!"

The Alpha and Luna of Grey Moon had been thrown together in a union to preserve their species by their parents before they passed away. As the party had dispersed, a figure waited in the shadows. He smirks upon hearing that a baby girl had been born of both a Kolana wolf and a Mattra wolf. He had in his mind to kidnap the baby and kill the parents, the whole pack if necessary. He knew this baby would be special and could bring him more power than ever imaginable. He would become the most feared Lycan king in the world with this hybrid by his side. He would take her as his Queen when she became of age and together, they would rule the world. He knew he would have to act fast because once

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?”

Nelson held out Victoria's hand before looking at the bouquet in Victoria's hand. Extending her hand, he looked at the three men that were waiting there with their extended hands, ready to take her hand in theirs. "Give my hand to Alexander. Everyone knows that he will always be the one I love the most in the world. He is, My Personal Lycan King." Victoria said, loud enough for everyone to hear, and though everyone thought that Neptune and Ashton will be jealous of her words and decision, opposite to everyone's thoughts, they laughed it off before they stepped down from the stairs and took Victoria’s hands, holding each of her hand in theirs.

Monarch Miller Jones’s point. In the heart of the mystical Lycan realm, where moonlight wove secrets and shadows danced with desire, there existed a king unlike any other. His name echoed through the ancient forests, whispered with both reverence and fear: King Miller. I stretched my limbs once I woke up from the hot and tiring sex with Tina, the pack slut, and my current bed partner for a good fuck. She provided me with coitus (sex) anytime, anywhere, and whenever I was horny. I got up from my bed and took my shower before getting dressed. My name is Miller Reid Jones. I am the Lycan king. I was born as a Lycan. My father was the former Lycan king. He was courageous, noble, and the most pow

“The Grand Lycan King is here!” The girls instantly spring to their feet and rush toward the window in a frenzy, pressing together like starving birds rushing toward feed. I follow, curiosity tugging me. I’ve heard countless stories about the Lycan King since childhood. Lycan King Raegon Varkis. The half-wolf, half-dragon king. A rare hybrid. The most powerful being in the entire realm. I’ve seen his face in magazines and watched him on screens, but seeing him in person is not that easy.

"But not anymore. I am going to be happy this time around. I am going to make you proud, Grandpa. I will find that deed and use it to my advantage. I will ruin all of them. This is I swear to you." I was eager to know what was inside that deed that could be equivalent to the power of the Lycan King, but before that, I needed to meet him; The Lycan King, generally known by his dreadful name, KHOAS. The King of Darkness and Ruin, bathed in the blood of thousands of innocent lives he has taken.