Nora And The Lycan Prince Novels & Stories

I heard that familiar voice I hadn't heard in a while. I swallowed nothing before looking around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, “Evren is a Lycan. A Lycan Prince to be exact.” She let out a tired sigh, “you found out.” “You knew.” I whispered, “Yet you let him into our family and house.” “It was either that or Ophelia tore the house apart. You know i can't deal with her whims.” I scoffed, “You spoil her too much.” “You know that's not true.”

Nothing. When I open my eyes, Nick is stepping toward me. "You need to relax, honey. Let it flow." "The last time, I used my Lycan voice to call for the wind, maybe that's why it isn't working." Nick pulls me close and wraps his arms around me. The air around us seems to come to life with vibration; it's charged but not violent. 'This is it, Nick, let Zeek come forward.' It is not a Lycan voice, but a powerful Alpha's. "Call for the wind, Zeek!"

In a world where humans are considered inferior and slaves to werewolves, Emilia, a human orphan, falls in love with Alpha Alexander, after finding out that she is his fated mate, and has been married to him for four years via contract. But her marriage to him has been kept a secret, and no one knows or acknowledges her as his wife. When Emilia finds out she's pregnant, she also discovers that Alpha Alexander has reunited with his first love and even announced their union on the news. As she asks for divorce, she finds out that she is actually the lost Lycan Princess, and her father and two brothers have been looking for her for years. What would happen when Alexander finds out she i

Erika laughed and hugged her back while Ronan shook his head at them and went upstairs to put Naty to bed. "It's such an honor to finally meet you in person!" Lory said as she watched Erika with hooded eyes as if about to cry, just like her daughter. "Oh my, it's my pleasure to meet you too." Erika giggled as she pulled Lory into the house. "When Ronan told me that my baby went out with Erika, I was like, who is Erika and he said the Lycan princess. I didn't know it was you until he said Lycan Princess! Oh my goodness you don't know how excited I am!" She laughed as they both sat down on one of the sofas in the living room.

I didn't add the latter part because I'm certain it'd give Kieran a high blood pressure. “Please tell me you were not planning to use that on yourself?" The said person asked, massaging his temples. My brows furrowed, “Of course not," I replied and a sigh left his lips. “I was going to use it on Dylan." I added, glaring at Dylan The moment I said that, Nora's eyes darkened and she threw herself in front of Dylan protectively, her wolf surfacing. “Don’t touch him!” She growled, causing my eyes to widen and Lylah to also push herself forward protectively.

I was much less terrified this time, and instead took in the sights—the palace growing smaller behind us, the city sprawling out, the narrow ocean that separated us from the Werewolves. Us. I was a Lycan now, wasn’t I? By title, at least; I was the Princess of the Lycans. The bride of Prince Isaac Thorne. Each day, the Werewolf kingdom felt further and further away from me, like that strait had doubled in size. I wondered if my mother would be happy; she loved the Lycans, after all. I liked to think that she would be thrilled to find that her daughter had grown to care for them just as much.

“Look! It’s Killian! They turned him!” Anton picked Lance up over his shoulder and urged me to find the portal right away. My entire body trembled from shock over seeing my former lover and friend in such a state as well as in fear of what I knew that he was capable of doing to us. Because we were focusing on Killian, neither Anton or I paid attention to what was happening to Nora. Being this close to a vampire in a realm where vampires were created and lived seemed to spur the transition for her. By the time we realized what was happening, she too was staring at us with fiery orange eyes. Although, they were much tamer than Killian’s eyes were.

I won't stay out of it though, this fight will not end the same way, I can't lose him again. Aurora's jaws come down hard on his thigh, pulling back with all her strength. The prince screams but he doesn't slow, his fighting back, hard. Cole joins us; together we both bite into his shoulders, bringing him to the ground until Aurora goes for the kill. Ripping out his throat in one movement, spitting out the flesh to the ground beside her as the prince is left dead; his eyes still open. The lycans roar. The remaining turning to run as their leader lies in a pool of his blood. The life is his eyes gone.

“Shut up.” She laughed. “Girl, you look like you just survived a war and enjoyed every second of it. Did he at least let you walk straight after?” I shoved her shoulder lightly. “We have work to do.” Nora grinned wider. “Oh, we do. But first, tell me everything. And don’t skip the part where the Lycan King apparently fucks like he’s trying to win a war.” I rolled my eyes, but I couldn’t stop the small, secret smile. The Trial was tomorrow night.

NORA Striker stared down at me, without ever blinking. I gulped, my eyes flickering around the room, searching for the exit. There was one window, but it was behind Dustin. Instead, there was a wide-open door just behind me. “ So…she is not Princess Lenora? ” I scrunched my nose, glancing at Beatrice. “ I had the right hunch. She had an omega vibe. A Lycan Princess can not give that vibe. You said Omegas were not your type. You clearly lied, Your Highness! ”