The Hunt For Lycan Queen นิยาย & เรื่องราว

they chuckled, their hands slapping and touching my backside. Despite my slender appearance, I possessed an attractive figure, boasting curves in all the right places. The guards grabbed the whip and began mercilessly flogging me as they forced me onward. Mocked and laughed at, I endured the lashes as they herded me towards the Slave Hunt. This place was a haven for rogue wolves destined for sale to the twin Lycan Kings. They were the wealthiest and most powerful Alphas around, true descendants of the Moon goddess. Their lycanthropy differed from others, standing taller and ten times stronger, resembling humans more closely.

I asked when I realized that it was only dad that was affected by Lucy's aura "Cause I only directed it at him."she answered."Wow, what kind of wolf is she"I thought as it cost years of training to be able to control one's aura and she did it effortlessly. "Can I know why you never thought to tell your dad about your mate?"Jane asked. "Simple mom,the thought I was a week human and making me his Luna queen will damage his reputation so he resort to bullying me to fight the matebond."Lucy answered casually like she was talking about the weather.

It always did. The pack waited in the clearing, heads bowed, bodies still. A sea of grey and gold eyes beneath the dying light. The scent of iron and dominance rolled through the air. I raised a hand. “Speak.” The lead scout stepped forward, trembling. “We—found her, my king. In the Lycan capital.” The world stilled. Even the crickets held their breath. “She’s alive,” I said softly. “Yes, Majesty.” “She fought?” “Yes,” he whispered. “Fought their warriors… and won.”

Only determination. Autumn turned and dashed into the forest, her form quickly disappearing into the shadows between the trees. She moved with inhuman speed and silence, a predator on the hunt. She was going to find her little lycan prey. Korran watched her go, then looked down at the blue stone she'd left with him. It pulsed brighter now, its call growing stronger. Somewhere out there, Callie was responding to that call, her feet carrying her toward them whether she wanted them to or not.

"But... what are you?" The question struck harder than I expected. I had no answer. The next day, Celeste summoned an elder from a distant pack, a gnarled old man with milky eyes and a voice like rustling leaves. His name was Elder Brann. He studied me for what felt like hours, his cloudy gaze never wavering. "It is as I feared," he said finally. "The prophecy speaks true." "What prophecy?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "The rise of the Lycan Queen," he replied. "A she-wolf born of royal blood, able to command the wild and tame the warring tribes. She will unite the supernatural under one rule, or see it all fall into ruin."

I ordered her out in the coldest voice I had, because if she had stayed one more second, she would have seen exactly what she'd done to me. The Lycan King had just run from a girl who weighed less than his sword. I turned on the tap and scrubbed the hand that had held her. I counted to thirty, like I always did. Then I stopped and stared at it. I didn't want to wash it off. That scared me more than any army ever had.

"Not all of them. Lucien... I won't lose him." Her laughter was like sharp knife. "Don't worry. He will join you in the afterlife first. I plan on killing him the moment I have the strength. He is a Lycan, after all. Their blood is ancient, stronger than any typical wolf. He’s a trophy I’ve been waiting to claim." "No!" I shouted, the white space around us beginning to vibrate with my anger. "I won't let you."

" Kael asked quietly.Lucien remained silent for long, Too long. Ariana's pulse began racing again Finally, Lucien spoke carefully. She doesn't smell wolfless. The room froze. Selene looked horrified That's impossible. Lucien kept staring at Ariana with growing disbelief. There's something hidden inside her scent, he murmured slowly and it's Something ancient. Kael's silver eyes flashed violently. For the first time since Ariana met she noticed that the Lycan King looks shaken. Ariana stepped backward and said, don't understand what you're talking about. Neither man answered immediately. The tension inside the room became unbearable Then Pain suddenly exploded inside Ariana's chest, A sharp g

Elena let the silence breathe before she spoke. "I did some research after the festival. I understand now why so many of you seem to think I resemble your discarded Luna." She stepped forward, and with each step, silver light gathered faintly behind her eyes, her aura unfurling across the room until several wolves instinctively dropped their gazes to the floor. "But let me be very clear. I am no weak wolf. I am the Lycan Queen. If you intend to take part in this project, I suggest every one of you remembers that."

He grabbed it before biting her wrist and started drinking her blood. I could sense that the girl was in pain but, as a perfect slave, she remained quiet and still. I felt a tinge of sympathy but then again, Max needed to drink blood to survive so it was fine. The conversation with Nik helped put things into perspective. "Also, Avalyn killed Vasilik. She is the Queen of Mozog now," Nik said conversationally. "Killed the centuries old fucker? I'd love to hear what happened." Max looked at me.