The Lost Lycan Princess Novels & Stories

A Prince and a Princess. “She didn’t specify exactly how many pups,” she whispered truthfully, still feeling dreamy as an array of thoughts whirled in her mind. “Her name is Era. She is an ancient Lycan and has been the companion of several Queens over time.” Clyde paused to process this new information.

“Give me a second. I’ll get Mariah.” Lucy disappeared into the shadows. “Who was that?” Jax asked warily. “Lucy,” I answered. “The princess.” “She’s a Lycan princess?” Surprise colored his voice. “She’s different from what I imagined.” “She’s certainly not a typical princess.” A few minutes later, Lucy returned with Mariah close behind her. Conrad followed them, which didn’t surprise me in the slightest. The moment he saw my leg, his lips pressed into a thin line. His eyes began to glow as his wolf surged forward.

In a world where humans are considered inferior and slaves to werewolves, Emilia, a human orphan, falls in love with Alpha Alexander, after finding out that she is his fated mate, and has been married to him for four years via contract. But her marriage to him has been kept a secret, and no one knows or acknowledges her as his wife. When Emilia finds out she's pregnant, she also discovers that Alpha Alexander has reunited with his first love and even announced their union on the news. As she asks for divorce, she finds out that she is actually the lost Lycan Princess, and her father and two brothers have been looking for her for years. What would happe

"It's one of my best assets." "Oh my god! Shut up! Just shut up already!" I wail. How could he joke like that right after rejecting me? Because it feels like rejection. One minute he's all over me, and I thought he was about to mark me, and now he's standing here cracking jokes like nothing happened. "I want to clock you in the face!" He grabs my wrist to stop me when I try to stomp back toward the house. "Meine Prinzessin." No hint of that impish smile or teasing glint now as he stares at me. "I was close to losing control just now. You have no idea how badly my lycan wants to claim you. Forever," he explains.

I assume he'll grab me and try to stop me, but he doesn't, and I'm thankful for it. Once I'm out in the dining room, I decide to stand on the porch to take a few deep breaths before facing the staff. I don't even know if I'll find the princess, that bitch, sitting at the table and acting like the Luna of the pack. It's just for a few days, right? Then, I won't have to deal with this ever again. But as I make my way to the dining room, I'm stunned—and horrified—to see the lycan prince seated there, nursing a cup of coffee, and seated right next to him is Lenny, who's going on and on about something I can't hear from where I'm standing.

Now his own aunt had said it for him, and he wasn’t saying otherwise. I kept my face neutral, even though I was crumbling on the inside. Finally, Kane’s head turned. “Aunt—” “Oh, don’t start, nephew. I’m only telling the girl what everyone else already knows.” Octavia patted the cushion beside her as if I might come and sit, and when I didn’t move, she went on anyway. “She’s out there, dear. The Lycan princess. There have been sightings. In the northern packs. A young woman was spotted passing through, traveling alone. Twice now, in two different territories.” She lifted her cup and sipped it, eyes glittering at me over the porcelain. “They say she’s exactly as beautiful as the legends make

I put the glass on the table. I lit a cigarette before picking up the call. A strong, heavy voice came out of the other end. “Roman, my son!” “King Elias,” I greeted with a polite tone, taking a long drag of smoke. But my fingers paused around the cigarette against my lips when King Elias said, “I finally found my lost daughter. She is in your territory.” Interesting. The long-lost Lycan Princess is in our pack? "Wow, that's wonderful news. Congratulations," I said respectfully.

Controlled by a psycho Alpha? Sinclair kicked her away. “You never thought it would come to this, did you, dear sister?” Sinclair’s voice slithered with cruelty. “Ava, the mad king’s daughter, the princess of the royal House of the Lycans, begging a lowly whore's bastard yet again for her life and her children's, royal children for that matter. Your sextuplets will bring me more fortune than you could ever dream of. You have no vengeance on me, *Princess*,” Sinclair's mocking voice cut through her heart like a sword.

Lance presses for information as he crouches down next to the man. “We scented a lycan and followed…We tried to slow the car down….But when the girl arrived we knew we had to keep her!” Everyone turns to look at me, even Lance. “Girl?” Axel pushes for more information. “The princess! She goes against our lycan….” But Lance doesn’t give him a chance to finish. He rips his throat out savagely. I look around at the scene desperate to find Colette and Mav. I see Colette’s blonde hair through the collection of Mulder wolf warriors.

For the time being, Lycan King tried to forget about his mate and moved his eyes around. There were two large thrones in the center with wolf carvings on them, which he assumed belonged to Alpha and Luna, whose daughter's birthday is today. And it is for her that Lycan King has come today. He wanted her to be his mate so that he could get Alpha Aiden's pack, which is one of the most powerful packs, as his main motive is to conquer the world. But now that she isn't his mate, he will have to come up with another plan to get this pack. As he was moving his eyes around, searching for his mate his eyes stopped at the beauty who was descending down the stairs whom the host introduced as Princess O