The Hunt For Lycan Queen Novels & Stories

All we, the remaining survivors of the impact on the night that the lycan king was killed, who are allies to the fallen throne have to ourselves be the location where the beloved queen is. After three moons of searching we have finally found her and nothing is going to stop us from rescuing her and bring her back home. She and her unborn child, according to the prophecy, may just be the key in recovering back their kingdom so, we attack tonight. “…King Frederick, our forest scanners just picked up a whole lot of lycans possibly an army, and they are coming straight to us.” said Edward running into the courtroom. Edward is the chief surveillance around here. No one gets in or out of this cove

Despite his struggle to fight against it, he left the castle, heading straight out of the city. “Not just Lycan. I am the Lycan queen.” Atalante finally explained to herself. Daniel didn’t know what to do or what to say. Everyone already assumed Lycans were gone. Allus Sierra's bloodline was the only one publicly presenting themselves as Lycans. Neither Daniel, Dreyfus nor anyone else heard about other Lycans. Now this. The Lycan queen standing right in front of his eyes. There were no rules for meetings like this.

he pointed at Dale “—you spared him. And now everything is unraveling.” “I won’t let you harm my pack.” “Oh, I won’t need to,” the man said calmly. “All I want is Queen Laida.” Dale’s blood ran cold. “She’s not who you think—” “She is exactly who I think she is,” the man interrupted. “You tried to suppress her scent, her wolf. But when she died... the beast woke. Slowly but surely, her true nature will emerge. She is the Queen of the Lycans."

He raised his already loud voice higher, "Who among you will be part of the lucky twelve to become a royal member of the King's guard? This test would determine and seal your fates." The Lycan King, a formidable figure draped in regal crimson robes, addressed the wounded but optimistic gathering of fame-hungry males. A ghost of a smile crossed his face. "Tonight," he began, his voice resonating with power, "you shall embark on a hunt like none before. A creature of unparalleled danger has been set loose in these woods. It is a beast said to be cunning and relentless, a predator that preys on the most fearsome of hunters." Alexia, the silent sister of Beta Darius whispered something in the ea

"A Royal Lycan can save his mate simply by being nearby when its health condition deteriorates. If this is known to others, many will take advantage of it by keeping our mate away before killing us." I nodded in understanding. "No wonder this special ability isn't written in any books." "Please, send my regards to your mate. I will see her as soon as this matter is over, hopefully before your wedding day," the Queen said tearfully. We said our goodbyes that night so she wouldn't get emotional when she saw me off. Although Maddox and his colleagues were suspicious, they wouldn't tell anyone about it. I was sure they would keep our secret.

Evelyn asserted. "Now that everything's over, what's next?" Levi inquired. "We go home and have a drink," Sebastian suggested, a big smile on his face. • • • • • • • • • • • • • Six months had passed since the intense battles that reshaped the dynamics of the Lycan wirld. Levi, despite the opportunity to ascend as the alpha, relinquished the position, entrusting the rule to Sebastian, who now stood at the helm with Mia as his mate. The decision was not merely a strategic move but a profound acknowledgment of trust and camaraderie forged through trials.

I was nothimg but a fucking imposter. “You are required by tradition to hunt in the woods; you've been trained by your parents and your household; it's a necessity for all new brides of the Lycan kings to do this; the bigger the animal killed, the stronger, and you aren't allowed to leave the woods until you've claimed your kill.” A maid responded, taking me by surprise. “Are you all insane? You want me to stay in the fucking woods to prove I'm Lycan Queen? I asked yelling at the top of my lungs.

There, one of the Frostbite Pack elders and the Lycan king awaited us. My father, who was already waiting for me by the door, didn’t hesitate to take my hand in his arm as he led me down the aisle. He didn’t bother hiding his relief at finding a potential buyer; I suppose he’s just as eager as the others to send me away. When we reached the end of the aisle, I stood in front of Logan as the elder instructed us to repeat after him. I said, “I, Lyra Darko of the Frostbite pack, accept King Logan as my chosen mate,” which I did. The king was then asked to do the same, saying, “I, King Logan of the Stormbringer Pack, accept Lyra Darko of the Frostbite pack as my chosen mate,” and to mark each ot

The woman was known as the Evil Queen. "Strip him naked, and kill everyone in the Nightshade pack!" Myrene's order made Logan's legs weak. Logan turned around to find all of his people roughly restrained. His eyes widened. He didn't care about the two Lycan soldiers, bent his arms behind his back, forcing him to kneel. "NOOOOO!!! Leave them!!! NO!" He immediately yelled out loudly as the Lycan soldiers swung their claws about to tear the herd apart. He struggled in a kneeling position.

As much as I hated Liam for the pain he'd carved into my life, I had not yet told Veldrin to bring him here. Not even implying it. Yet, with just days left until our mate bond ceremony, here he was—bloodied, broken, suffering. However, before getting the answer from Veldrin, a chilling thought ran down my veins. Do people in the West know that the Lycan King chose me as his Queen? He didn't answer me. Instead, his warm, strong hands cupped my face as he leaned in, capturing my lips in a sudden kiss. It stole my breath, startled me, yet I couldn't resist.