Novel & Cerita The 5 Time Rejected Gamma And The Lycan King

"I looked at her with displeasure. I know I should be happy, not to doubt it, I am very happy. But at the same time, I am also scared. Hunter and I are world's apart. Him being an alpha, and I a weak Omega. I wonder what people are going to say, the hatred and rejection I will get. "So long as he loves you, and is willing to support you. I don't think that you have anything to be scared of" Rory reminded me. She always knew whatever was on my mind, before I even got the chance to say it.

He smiled darkly as he stared at the king. “And I can do whatsoever I please with her, whenever I please-“ I felt goosebumps on my skin as his eyes moved to me. “I see no reason why our esteemed beta should interfere so greatly in my affairs.” My brows drew weakly as my gaze shifted from lord Brogan to lord Vargen. His hazel eyes were do dark, despite how calmly he stood next to me. “He is not wrong.” I lost my train of thought at King Rykens voice. I stared at him in disbelief, my eyes burning from the pain as King Ryken lifted an uninterested brow, his eyes bored as he stated between the two lycans.

“After I informed him that I'm part of the Graceland pack, he requested that I let you know he intends to come for a friendly visit.” "A friendly visit? Why?" That meant he had no clue of my involvement in his wife’s death, the Luna thought to herself. “I have no idea, Luna.” Magda contemplated. "What would cause the king of all Lycan kings to want to come here unless?" She rose from her chair. "He wants to take one of my daughters as a mate." "But he's a Lycan, and they're werewolves,” Adam knew this couldn’t be the reason.

Jarek spits back at me before turning on his heels and heading to his first period class. Instead of going to class I lean back against the lockers and try to pull myself together. When I was born without a wolf I always knew that it would be a possibility that I would be rejected by my own kind because of it. I just never thought that I would be rejected by my mate. The mate bond is something that is sacred among werewolves and lycans. Your mate is supposed to be your other half. The person that was put on this earth to complete you. It is rare for someone to deny the mate bond, but it isn’t unheard of. So, here I sit, the daughter of the Lycan King, rejected and tossed aside like a piece o

At first Eden was just in front of me but I paused to listen to a small pack talking about the Lycan king Arnou and Eden ended up ahead of me. "He's the youngest lycan king we've ever had and apparently he has no mate yet." A teenage girl said. She stood with her pack of friends close to the refreshment table. "I heard he came to look for his mate this time. Thats why I wore this forest green dress. It makes my tits look good and I heard he loves green" Her friend replied giggling. "Yeah I don't think it works like that, my pa told me lycans don't get fated mates, they are special in the

“The alternative is war. The King’s enforcers will come. They will take everything—our lands, our pups, our lives. We are not strong enough to stand against Nocturne.” Silence again, heavier this time. Elara felt the pack’s fear like a living thing. She had grown up on stories of the Lycan King—Kael Draven, the wolf who had ended a centuries-long civil war by cutting his own uncle’s throat in front of the entire court. They called him ruthless because mercy had no place in his vocabulary. They called him unbreakable because he had no mate, no weakness. She had never met a Lycan. Few in Crescent had. They were larger, older, stronger—legends made flesh. And their king was the deadliest of the

The word hung between us. “You think I don’t know what it’s like? To want something you’re not supposed to? I’m the Lycan king. I shouldn't claim a banished Omega carrying another male’s child. My council would call it a weakness. My enemies would call it an opening.” I took the last step. Now we were sharing breath. “And I don’t care.” Her eyes flicked to my mouth, then away. Fast. Guilty. “He’ll come for me. For us. When he finds out I’m here. When he finds out you’re—”

"They think we’re vulnerable because we’re a 'scandal.' They don't realize we’re a monopoly." Victor smiled—a rare, genuine expression of pride. He leaned down and kissed the top of Julian’s head. "That’s my lion." A notification chimed on Julian's phone. It was an encrypted message from an unknown source. “The Moon Goddess sees the truth, Julian. Your sister isn't the only one with fated blood. Watch the shadows in the office. The Lycan King is coming for what the Alpha rejected.” Julian looked at Victor, his heart racing. "Victor... what is a Lycan King?"

I asked again. "There aren't many Lycans, the ratio is 1:7 but the Lycans are the rulers, they are stronger than us. You should be proud to have Tharique, she is the only surviving Alpha Lycan descendant. The rest are only Omega and Sygma who are evil and greedy for power." So is the gamma all gone? "Is there nothing else, like gamma and beta?" I asked curious about them. "Nothing, they became extinct because of the actions of a gamma, a traitor," he said. Little info that I can collect to know their genealogy. At least I know who's good and who's bad.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to steady myself despite the fear coursing through my veins. His red eyes were still fixed on me, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of apprehension and curiosity about this mysterious prince. "Reject the engagement," he repeated, his voice firm and unyielding. "Why should I?" I managed to say, my voice trembling slightly. "Why should I do what you say?" A sinister smile spread across his face, revealing his sharp fangs. "Because I am the next lycan king, and what I say goes. You don't have a choice."