The Blind Lycan King And His Queen Novels & Stories

The wind rustled softly through the trees. "This is where we sit every night," June said quietly. "The older slaves and some mistresses gather us here and tell stories, strange things they’ve seen. Most of them are about the Lycan King. Like how he cuts off heads in one clean move... like chopping off a fish’s head. And how he drinks the blood of innocent people to gain more power." My stomach turned. What? That’s the same creature I’m mated to? My heart thundered in my chest. I took a shaky breath, barely able to stand still.

“Now the mating ceremony is complete. Our Lycan King, Alpha Dominic and Princess Vivian, are now proclaimed mates; Alpha and Luna of the Whitewolf Pack.” The Lycan King?! I nearly staggered to the ground. Holy moon goddess, save me! I could already feel the tears pricking the back of my eyes. The Lycan King rose to his feet, his form intimidating. I could feel his gaze burning through my veil. I prayed he wouldn't ask me to unveil myself. Maybe I could slip out and make a run for it before the mistake was discovered. But right at that moment, the door flew open and a regal-looking woman rushed in.

The symbols blazed—gold and silver, brighter than the torches, brighter than the fires. "You are not welcome here," I said. "Leave Blackwood territory. Take your army back to the mountains. Go back to the darkness. Or die." The king laughed. It was a hollow sound, empty of warmth, bouncing off the walls of the pavilion. "You cannot kill me," he said. "I am the first Lycan king. I was born from the shadow before the first wolf learned to walk. I am the hunger that never ends. I am the darkness that existed before your bloodline, before the packs, before the world knew light."

I laughed, "What King?" On hearing my voice her eyes raised to mine. "The Lycan king of course." She replied. "I didn't realise that there were two Lycan Kings. Beta Cenat." I smiled. "In case you don't know, this is the supreme ruler of the entire Lycanthropy, Lycan King Adrian Grey." Cenat said. Her eyes went white in fear, "Forgive me your highness." I grabbed her by the shirt, "I don't mind torturing girls, I can take your life now and no one would question me."

I regarded him coldly. “Who the hell are you?" He cocked his head, obviously amused by ‘whatever I couldn't place my fingers on.’ “I'm Luciano, the Lycan king of Moon pack, and your fated mate!" I had barely processed his words when his arms possessively wrapped around my waist as he lowered his lips to mine. “If you want to be kissed so badly, I should be the right person for that,” he said and before I could reply, he took my lips in a hungry but painful kiss.

Which I almost believe with how he gags around humans. Draco, is my wolf. Though not just any wolf. He's the Lycan King. Both of us in reign of the kingdom of Leaden. I came here with business, but as always I was just disappointed. But as the king I'm required to do all these things, even when they sometimes just want me to bite my own head off.

I feel guilty as is about our friends being here, I don’t want other innocent people involved in this. “They are already here,” the Lycan king says way before we see them. Massive Lycans stand in front, mad as hell. I recognize Orlaith and Neptune because I met them before. The largest wolf I have ever seen must be the Sable king. I have only read about him. It is a pity that we meet this way. It is easy to spot the Golden Queen and her pups. The one on fire must be the Inferno Luna. Not only that, but they have also over hundred warrior wolves behind them. We are outnumbered no matter which way you look at it.

they howled. "See, we told you, you could do it," they said, mind-linking me. "You will be a great queen." The howling took a long time before it went silent. The Lycan queen stood up. "That's my sons' mate and my daughter. I'm well pleased with her. She will become your queen and lead you as I do," she announced. "I, Mia Blake Jones, hereby declare Anne Hill as the queen of the Lycans." I was shocked. I looked at my mates' faces. They were shocked as well. I slowly looked at the Lycan king's face.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Four Alexander’s POV Lycan King Alexander stood tall upon a rocky cliff, his fierce gaze sweeping across the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moonlight cascaded over his ebony fur, casting an ethereal glow on his regal figure. His golden eyes, sharp and determined, conveyed the weight of his responsibilities as the ruler of the Lycan pack. "Men," he bellowed, his voice echoing through the night. "We embark on a mission of utmost importance tonight. Zara's parents have vanished under mysterious circumstances when we conquered their pack. It is our duty to find them and bring them home safely."

Fallon tried to smile even though she was heartbroken. "Alarick Rawling is the Lycan King in the Kingdom of Mirror. I never met him. Bessie Raff is the Lycan Queen and a famous witch in the Kingdom of Mirror. The two led the entire country and small kingdoms around its territory. They are your parents." "This sounds like a children's fairy tale. Mom, are you making this whole story up on purpose? You are gifted to be a novelist." Jonea tried to laugh because she felt the notebook she held was surreal.