The Lost Lycan Princess Novels & Stories

and “you saved us.” “Cassia,” began the woman who had first spotted her in the room, her voice strong, if touched by her own tears. “If you hadn’t come for us, Kaylen and I would likely be in front of Devlin Anwir” - she said the name like she was spitting it - “this very moment.” Cassia’s head snapped to look at the woman, causing her to wince slightly. “Anwir?” She breathed. The woman nodded, solemn. “Kaylen and I -” she indicated the curly redhead beside her, “are both Lycans.”

“I’m sorry, I'm losing control I—” “Are you willing to do anything for your son?” Lydia asked, taking me off guard. Why did she suddenly ask that? Lydia sighed before folding her arms. “Actually…I have a solution for you. But, I don’t know if you want to accept it since it’s kinda risky and most workers fail. But say, Rowena... Do you want to seduce the Lycan Prince?”

Amalia’s pov After two months of the witches not getting back their powers we let them free, it was a punishment enough for them to not have their powers and without their powers they were not a threat to us. After five years My brother traveled to the other four royal packs cross the world to let them know about my son and his powers and in one of the he found his mate. She is the daughter of the European Lycan king and she agreed to follow him back here. The two of them make the perfect King and Queen now that my father retired and spends all his time with his grandchildren. They have a strong young boy that fancies one of Tatiana’s daughter. I could tell that they are going to be mates.

"Why'd you bring a stranger here?" "Oh, come off it,” one of the drunk men said. “It's not like this place is the Ritz." The newcomer's frown deepened. He used a pocket knife to carve sticks for roasting marshmallows, “Do you have any idea of the Lycan king's daughter named Ashanti?" At first, he seemed annoyed by the question but saw how eager I was for him to speak. “Ashanti is King King Omri's daughter. She's been missing for years now. The girl ran away from her wedding."

Slowly inhaling and exhaling, my heartbeat slows and I am finally able to form a coherent thought in my brain. “I don’t know anything, Healer Anderson,” I start all over again, “I don’t even know why I’m here with the werewolves when one of my parents was a Lycan.” “The missing Lycan princess was born to the prince of the Lycans,” Healer Anderson begins, “but he disappeared one day. He ran away with a human woman. It is said that they eloped and had a child, hence the missing Lycan princess. Only a few people knew about their whereabouts but they never gave any information.”

I was about three quarters of the way through the chapter when I turned the page and found the heading: “The Lycan Princess and the Throne of Ashmoore.” Lycans. The name instantly piqued my interest, given the research I had done into them recently. I sat up straighter and began to read. The account was older than the others in the chapter, and the writing reflected that. It was more formal and stilted, but I managed. A Lycan princess, the second daughter of a ruling bloodline, had died following what was officially recorded as a sudden illness. She was young, healthy, and by all accounts had shown no prior symptoms.

Given that Donbule was the coven of witches just anyone couldn't enter. When I got to the river I had to continue my journey alone. The river goddess appeared like that of the East pack and instructed me to wash myself in the river seven times. The seventh time the river made a way for me and I passed. KILLIAN'S POV I have traveled for Six hours now and still, there was no sign of Valeria or her uncle. If I had known I would have questioned him about where he resides. The only clue he gave me then was that Valeria was the Lycan princess.

The messenger bowed his head, he was not familiar with what the elder was saying and he was a bit confused. The elder was not happy in any way to even talk about what was going to happen if Selena was not stopped. “She is the first Lycan Princess to be born in 500 years, the power within her is greater than any Lycan King or Alpha. This was why we had to make sure that she wont stay with Luther for long. We wanted to make sure she would never figure out what she was.” The elder was looking at her people, she knew that most of them were still confused not knowing what she meant by all that.

No, they both were enjoying this because they were Lycans, and sadists by nature. "How funny!" She said softly as she brushed him aside. "Prince Christian is also curious to meet this women, you see. Ok, here we go," she said as she clapped her hands together. I tried to look at Christian, but he had his eyes transfixed on his mom. "Like I said, there would be 12 Lycan princesses which would try to bond with my son over a specific period. They were carefully selected so as to satisfy the royal blood. As I call their names, they would step in front of us," she said firmly.

“Oh, plenty of people have tried, but she’s clever. Knows how to keep herself in the good graces of those who matter.” “Like Prince Caspian?” She nods. “Exactly. She’s likely to be chosen as his mate, you know.” I stop whisking and stare at her. “Her? Why?” “She’s beautiful, smart, commanding. Her lycan is strong, and she’s of very fertile age. It makes sense politically and strategically.” I make a face, unable to hide my disgust. “That doesn’t mean she deserves it.” Before she can respond, Cassidy’s voice cuts through the room. "I elope from the pack house to get away from someone and what do I get? My own mother and best friend bringing her name up in this sacred space!"