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

She was slipping away, and I was useless, a king poisoned by his own blood, a wolf caged by his own trust. Something inside me snapped. It wasn’t just rage this time, it was something else that I couldn’t comprehend. A pulse of ancient power buried beneath generations of control. The primal spirit of the first Lycan Kings, the beast that had slept for centuries beneath my skin. It stirred. The poison couldn’t touch that part of me. It burned through the paralysis like lightning splitting a tree beside my room. My body convulsed, half-shifting, bones cracking, fur breaking through skin.

“But you have to learn to run away from the battlefield sometimes.” “Do you run away too?” He shook his head. “No. Never.” “Then, why should I run away?” “Because you are you, Eve. And I am the Lycan king.” He kissed me again and I sighed in surrender. Then, he added, “You’re getting pretty good with those powers of yours.” I smiled a small triumphant smile. “I had a good teacher.”

He offers me his hand, but I shake my head. “No. No.” I shake my head, making sure that I won’t end up on the edge of the cliff. He shifts back to his human, exposing his naked torso and his enormous cock, making me lower my head. “I am not going to hurt you. I just want you to trust me,” He says to me as I shake my head. Lycans are dangerous. “Please,” He pleadingly says to me as I nod my head, holding his hand as he jumps off the shifting mid-way through the air. He ends up landing on the beach on top of his feet before placing me on the ground as I gasped looking at him.

I stood on the balcony, wrapped in Theo's arms, my entire body humming with the newly formed bond between us. My fingers trembled slightly against his chest, but I felt a warmth spreading through me, an expanding heat that wasn't quite confidence – more like inevitability. Two days ago, I'd been simply Emma Maxwell, gamma of the Blood Moon Pack with an Alpha wolf I kept carefully hidden. Now I was mate to the Lycan King, and nothing would ever be the same again.

Nita's POV “Nita's second chance mate, and the Lycan King, of the greatest Crystal light pack" A voice replied, and I looked up to see a blonde-haired man, dressed in a casual shirt and pants, standing at the entrance door. My heart skipped a bit when I heard what he said. My eyes darted to the man I had a one-night stand with. 'So, he is a King?’ I thought with widened eyes.

His eyes darkened with fury, and he moved swiftly toward Josh. “Joshua, don’t you dare touch her again,” the King’s voice was a low growl, filled with anger. “She's an incompetent fool, you don't have to feel a thing for this whore!” Josh spat his tone bleeding with venom. “And what gave you the right to call her that? she is purer than anyone in this room and last time I remember I made it clear she was under my protection and carrying my baby!” “What has come over you?” Josh questioned, dumbfounded by the Lycan King's outburst.

If you were caught, you would end up in a whole new one, depending on who exactly bought you. Usually the buyers are powerful men who are looking for toys to pass the time. They used you. They fucked you. They abused you, and then they either threw you away or killed you. That was the fate you faced, but some were worse than others, and my buyer was the worst there was. Diego Aguilar is the most ruthless and cold-blooded king to exist in thousands of years. And the only lycan to exist in our world. He killed without blinking, and if you crossed him even a bit, he would destroy you no matter who you were.

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

He looked impossibly young, perhaps mid-twenties, with sharp, aristocratic features, a jaw covered in light stubble, and dark hair that fell messy across his forehead. But his eyes were what froze the air in my lungs. They weren't amber like Colton's. They were a piercing, molten crimson. "The Lycan King," I whispered, pulling my knees tightly against my chest. My voice was raw, trembling with instinctual fear. Every wolf grew up hearing horror stories of King Kaelen—the ruthless ruler who broke Alphas for fun and ran the most brutal territory in the northern hemisphere. Kaelen swirled a glass of dark amber liquid in his hand, his gaze tracking every micro-movement of my body. "You know who

He seems to be saying something, trying to convince her to stop perhaps, but she isn’t listening, distracted as she is by his wild eyes and blistered face. The torch catches the afflicted’s arm, and it spreads. Before I can reach her side, Melis is also caught in the flame. Pulling on the earth, I do something I promised I would never do, not while in a city full of humans. I take my true form. No longer Leon, I am Primus, the lost king of Luxandra. The remaining afflicted flee as I step forward, calling on the earth beneath our feet to smother the flames. But it’s too late. The afflicted are all truly dead and Melis lies very still.