Novel & Cerita Serving The Lycan King

It made him look so scary that I thought he would pounce on me anytime soon. This only meant one thing- the LYCAN king wanted his mate. I have heard stories about this, stores that I didn't believe were true. I stepped backwards, but before I could escape, he grabbed my hands and pulled me to himself. He forcefully inhaled my scent, making me lay on the bed. "Se..th" I called his name, suddenly recalling he had promised to help me if anything went wrong. I had expected the door to be open anytime soon and he would walk in, but instead the door got locked

I insisted. "Are you certain you want to know?" he questioned. "Yes," I affirmed with a nod. I felt the air grow heavy around me, my chest tightening with each passing second. With a deep breath, he raised his chin, his gaze piercing mine with unwavering intensity. "I am Lycan King Xavier Styles, the Lycan King of the Silver Pack." My heart seemed to stop as his words hung in the air, sinking into my consciousness like heavy stones. He's... the Lycan King?!

,sans-serif; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} Luca Marino Every fucking thing I did were necessary evils. As a Lycan King and mafia lord, I was used to that principle. Over the years, that exact mantra led me to the top. Drunk Serena had accused that I was mean. But, she didn’t know of my world just yet. This is why I had come up with a deal to keep her around. Since she was my mate, I had to keep her around to be complete. Oh, so holy.

"I can't sense the presence of the FIEND anymore! What kind of monster is killing my trusted servant? Summon my Knave, CACODEMON vampire! I want him to take over the duties of my previous servant! And inform all the vampires that I need them here at the Palace!" I can hardly believe it. Did Lyca really defeat all the monsters that the king sent? I know she's incredibly strong, but the vampires the king sends are undoubtedly powerful as well. How can I keep this information hidden from my clan? What if the king discovers my secret? I need to find a way to protect Lyca from all of this. ***** Xandros,

Like his body refused to rest while I was still at risk. “So…” I began hesitantly, “about Louisa—the blonde woman I met earlier.” Adrian’s shoulders tensed. “What about her?” “She said she came on behalf of the Lycan king. Is that true?” He nodded with a sigh, stopping at the door to my room. “Yeah. The great King Konstantine.” I frowned. “That’s the Lycan king’s name?” “Yes. Lycan king Konstantine, the Silver Fang of the eastern realms,” Adrian said with the faintest grimace. “He’s not someone you forget once you meet him. My father always said he was the most powerful man he ever knew.”

There is nothing but silence for several minutes as he smokes his cigarette. I bite my lip, looking over at Cayden. The pack must have fallen on hard times, because it’s not like him to want to take a job serving the Lycans. The Cayden I knew back home never would have stooped so low. “It was the Lycan King,” I blurt out suddenly, causing Cayden to drop his half-finished cigarette into the snow. He looks over at me with wide eyes. “The Lycan King kidnapped you?” I nod. Cayden jumps up and starts pacing back and forth.

His skill in battle helped him become well-known, and at the mercy of the Moon Goddess, he became the respected leader to protect the rights and freedoms of his people after the long ordeals and battles. His journey to becoming the formidable lycan king he was today was marked by transformation and trials. Once a young and impulsive warrior seeking glory in battle, his path shifted when he encountered a wise and influential lycan elder who recognized his potential. Guided by his mentor, he began to develop the qualities of leadership and diplomacy, ultimately earning a place as a trusted advisor to the king.

I felt a strange feeling of need and despair, as if I needed something to calm my nerves. Tristan poured another drink, his fingers brushing mine as he offered. "So, Veronica, who is this guy that's giving you so much trouble?" I took a sip and let the alcohol burn my throat before answering. "These are the Lycan Kings, Lucas and Simon." Tristan's eyebrows furrowed. "Ah, twins. They have a good reputation. And you alone." I nodded, feeling the warmth of the drink spread through me. "Yes. I don't think I want to bring it."

he concluded, crossing his legs against each other. The Lycan king's expression softened, his eyes filled with a mix of understanding and compassion. "Gracie, it's natural to be attracted to others in that manner, to have compassion on them too. But you know.. you don't expect servants to be happy, right? And what matters is how we handle those emotions." I nodded, grateful for his understanding. "I promise, Lycan king, I will do everything in my power to remain faithful and focused on us." He wasn't expecting anything more from me, was he?

Another replied and I groaned but still closed my eyes there. “Are you nut? Can’t you see he is about to die? He can’t even open his eyes well anymore. Are we going to watch him die like this?” One of them said again and my heart leaped. “You are the one who’s lost his mind. Have you forgotten that he is a Lycan king and a very strong one at that? How will he die just because he is thirsty? Beings like him can go for years without taking anything and they will still be okay!” One of them finally raised his voice as he scolded the last one who spoke.