Primordial: The Cruel Lycan King's Redemption Novels & Stories

Blood drained from my face as I allowed his words to settle in. The Lycan King of the North?! Oh, this is definitely karma catching up with me.

My Beta explained, and I found it interesting as I felt like it was a good idea to play with this contest. I stared at the papers and saw the details about the price. I licked down my lip as I noticed that every detail she had put. It was such a good proposals but I didn't think without King Edward's presence would be fine. “Lycans supposed to be with us. I heard the Lycans were cut into four. So, King Edward is one of them.” I whispered. “Alpha, Lycans are born to be monster. I don't think it will be fair if they will joined the group---” I didn't let her finish what she was about to say.

Ariana Vale spent three years loving a man who only touched her in the dark. By day, Alpha Damien Blackwood treated her like a burden. The pack insulted her, humiliated her, and reminded her daily that she was only the daughter of a thief. But at night? Damien lost control every time he touched her. So when he suddenly divorced her after one passionate night together, Ariana’s heart completely shattered. Then fate played a cruel game. At the Moon Ceremony, Ariana discovered Damien was actually her true mate. But instead of claiming her, he rejected her publicly before the entire pack. Broken, bleeding, and thrown into rogue territory, Ariana believed her life was over. Until a terri

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

Aiden would never apologize. He came towards me, sending my body into a state of frenzy. My eyes widened, my breath caught in my throat, unable to comprehend what I was hearing. "L-Lycan?” I stuttered. "Yes, King.” He replied, completely missing the point. I've heard a lot about the Lycan king. He was ruthless, and didn't care about anyone but himself. He has several women at his beck and call. The only good thing I heard was that he was good looking…and they were fucking right.

The king's eyes blazed with pure, old fashioned lust the longer she stood with her hands resting on his arm. She dropped her arms instantly and stepped back, putting some much needed space between them but it was too late. In a flash, he had dropped the limp body of the lycan alpha and turned fully towards her, giving her the full force of his attention. “Kyrios don’t—” He wasn’t listening. His beast was in charge now. One naked arm swept along her waist and dragged her to him until they were pressed chest tp thighs and he buried his face into her neck.

With a tight hold on her hair, I turn us so that I am now facing more members of her Pride and growl. “I am King Nathaniel Hunter Cole King, the new Lycan Shifter and Vampire King. What I have witnessed here is more than enough grounds to seize this Pride. Let the word spread, I am a fair and just King, however, give me a reason and you will probably not like the consequences that go with it… Now as for the members of Vapor-Moon Pride that are standing in front of me, due to the actions of your Mane, the total disrespect not only to me but to her own members this Pride is no more. Her punishment is death… Everyone else will be either evacuated or killed and then everything else will be level

I ask. "From the Old Lycan Book, it was said that after he set his eyes on a beautiful and very powerful primordial werewolf, he forcefully mated with her and killed her the same night. The first thing he did after getting so much power was to annihilate all primordials and fulfil his dream of becoming the first werewolf King, the Moonking. He wanted all werewolves under him. He wanted to rule the world.

But something primal was shifting. Could it be…? No. She pushed the thought away. “I think we’ve learned enough,” Aurora said, closing the book. “We know what they were. We know what he could be.” “But do we know who he is?” Iris asked. No one had an answer. ⸻ The Lycan King The moonlight cast long, silver shadows across the palace corridor as the Lycan King stood before the fire in his private chamber. The flames danced wildly, casting flickers of orange across his clenched jaw and furrowed brow.

Friend and enemy alike were compelled to submit to something primal that radiated from me in waves I could feel rippling outward across the blood-soaked ground where moments ago they had been trying to kill each other. The pressure in my chest built until I thought I would explode from it. Then understanding crashed over me like a wave I could not escape or fight against no matter how desperately I wanted to reject what my blood was telling me about my true nature. I was the Prima. The original lycan from which all others descended through bloodlines that had been diluted over centuries until most believed the pure strain was extinct and lost forever to time and genetic drift that weakened s