Princess Danika And King Lucien Novels & Stories

He took a few steps and picked it up and then looked at what was written. “The Lycan king regretted that he did not show his love for his Luna because he thought it was enough for him to keep his mate safe. But did you know that it is said to be based on a true story?” He was looking at me and the vein in his neck was obvious as if he was tense. I did not respond to what he said. “They say that the Lycan king found his mate again but she has no memory of him. Luna is no longer know the Lycan king. The Lycan king thought that it was a payment for all the sins he had committed.”

The thought of the king being with someone else, making love to someone else, taking someone else as roughly as he had taken me…it broke me. "After what happened last night, the entire kingdom is against you and your siblings." Lucy continued. She placed a hand on my shoulder and squeezed gently. I could tell it was a sign of reassurance, but I needed more. I needed to tell the king the truth. Now that I knew we were mates, I could no longer stand him thinking I was a traitor's daughter. I needed to tell him that we were mates as well. He just have not known, seeing as lycans rarely found their mates, but would he believe me?

Symphony said as she felt the bond between them grow stronger with every syllable she spoke. She felt the air around them swirl. She saw Alexanders eyes glow red as Dax acknowledged Starlett as his mate and future queen. She waited for Alexander to accept their mate bond, nervously. “I, Alexander David Silverstone king of Lycans, accept you Symphony Marie Greywood, as my mate and future queen of the Lycans.” Alexander said to her. She felt like time had stopped. Starlett had accepted Dax as her mate.

Getting there, the guards at the door opened the door for us and we walked in. King Edwin sat on his throne chair, and to his right sat two men I had never seen before in my life. One of them looked old, while the other looked half of the elderly man’s age. “Come here, my princess.” King Edwin waved at me and I hurriedly moved closer. “Daciana, this is Trump. He’s my friend and advisor. Trump, this is my daughter, Daciana.” The king introduced us, and this made me even more confused.

I couldn't stand anyone worrying over me at the moment and the maids were loyal to a fault. The door opened and the maids came in. “My Queen.” They all said as they lowered their heads. “Dinner is ready and King Luke is already waiting for you in the dining room.” One of them said. My stomach churned. I still couldn’t get used to the fact that Luke was now the king and whenever anyone called him the king and called me the Queen, it made my blood boil and it made me want to yell at them or punish them but I knew it wasn’t their fault. They knew nothing about what was going on and even if they knew, they had no means to rectify anything or they would lose their lives.

, Daphne smiled sadly at her former maid, she was extremely pleased to see her, “Thank you, my lady”, Sarah bowed, a loud laugh left Daphne’s lips immediately Sarah said those words, she thought of the irony that came with the words and she just could net help the painful laughter, “That is quite ironic, is it not? You calling me ‘my lady’ and bowing down to me in this shithole of a house that I am living in”, she said with a shrug, “You are still the Luna Queen, Daphne”, Fredrick pointed out and stood up from the bed, he knelt down in front of Daphne so they could be eye level with each other, “Something is wrong with the alpha king, he has been spelled by Emilia”,

Cercei’s POV “Oh, dear God, oh, dear God, oh, dear God,” I repeated fervently, my body wriggling through the dense greenery, seeking refuge from their presence. Unbelievable! This must be some cruel joke, a twisted joke played on me. Did I really sleep with Lucian Red? The man who is the talk of the town, the one who sends women into a frenzy, the object of desire for practically every nobleman. The king of the north?

"I’m curious, how was he in his previous relationships?” "Different," Leah responded, though she seemed slightly uncomfortable now. "I probably shouldn't tell you this, but... the Lycan King used to have several concubines. It's not uncommon for unmated Lycans of his status. But out of all of them, he only truly cherished one." My stomach clenched. "Where is that one now?" Leah's expression became sad. "She's dead, Luna." The word hit me like a physical blow. "Dead? What... what killed her?"

Shera is a council member on the King’s side, who on the occasion relays information she believes the King needs to hear before it is brought to the King’s awareness so he is not taking unawares. Xero stares at her king, watching to see if he understands the gravity of the situation. He cannot be playing house with a human when his sit might be in jeopardy, but to the tall brunette’s frank irritation the King looks unbothered by this information and seems to have his focus on the girl in his arms.

“She stayed after you let her family die. After you erased her from history to protect your throne. You let the world believe she was no one. And she died believing she wasn’t worthy of love.” “I was a prince,” the King hisses. “I had to secure alliances. I married an Alpha’s daughter to protect my people.” Lucian’s fury is palpable. “No. You married ambition. You betrayed your mate. You buried her memory like a sin. You buried me.” A long silence. Then footsteps. Retreating. Fading down the corridor. But Lucian’s final words don’t fade. They settle into the air like ash. “You may be my father and my King, but I will never become you. Even without a cure, I’ll find my own way to the top. And