Novel & Cerita The Lycan King And His Mysterious Luna

The start to his reign as Lycan King has been one hurdle after the other. First, he had to fight to prove his worth, almost died trying and now he has to take an omega as his Luna. His father must be turning in his grave. “We are all gathered here today, Under the light of the full Moon, Under the blessings of the Moon Goddess and In the Presence of Lyon, the Great Lycan King, to witness the mating ceremony of The Lycan king and his chosen Luna.” Hati stood in front of the crowd. “Now, I summon Chanda to the clearing.”

Kiko explained, still struggling to speak and coughing several times before glancing at the Lycan King. "Even if their rank is higher than ours, we still need to follow the law set by the Lycan King..." One of the council members from the Dark Feather Pack began to say, but Mr. Juan interrupted, "—and what punishment would you impose on them? Death? Perhaps before the punishment is even carried out, you would be the one to die first!" Mr. Juan's words caused everyone, including the two Alphas, to furrow their brows in confusion. "Can we know who this person is? And why do you seem so afraid to impose punishment on them?" Alpha Dominick asked, his curiosity piqued. Before answering, Mr. Kiko

“Yes, my king.” “I believe we'll have enough time to work out our plans and bureaucratic agreements before we embark on the hunt!” King Lycan's eyes gleamed with predatory determination, almost psychotic due to the pleasure he felt in imagining the downfall of his enemies. “This day has been turbulent, filled with meetings and strategies, but now a pressing matter arises: the LUNA.” “My king,” Sullen, a wolf in charge of pack customs and reproductive management, dared to speak. “I apologize for my audacity, but we are nearing the end of the mating season, and since your announcement about Luna, the mating ceremony has not been officially recognized before the moon!”

"Do you mean when I was in my pack, Lycan could come and go to my pack?" "Yes. Do you ever see any Lycan, Luna?" "No. I have heard about them once that they have their kingdom. The funny thing is I heard about Dylan that he is a very powerful and dominant Alpha in history but never knew that he is also a king." Xavier chuckled at her. "Luna you are cute." "Stop complimenting your Luna. Tell me more." "You tell me first, What you know about lycans?" "I heard a few years ago that my dad wanted to talk with Lycan king and made an alliance with him."

I let Vex come forward so I blend in even more when I notice who it is down there. King Aaron, An Alpha, A Luna and who the fuck is that. Is that Loclyn’s Lycan? He is huge and white. How is he white. That means, I was right, he is royal himself. This doesn’t make any sense though, he shouldn’t have been able to shift yet and even if forced he should be like Daydra is. Now I know without any shadow of a doubt there is witchcraft involved in this whole chaotic turn of events. I see King Aaron step away from the Lycan going crazy and yelling inaudible ancient words. He is throwing anything he can around and The Alpha has shifted, they are having a tussle, while The Luna is just standing there

I said while kissing her neck as she moved back from me, looking into my eyes. “What king?” She asked me, “Oh!” I gasped, pulling away from her. My lips turned up into a smile as I looked into her eyes. “Now you are interested?” I asked, smirking as he wrapped her arms around my neck. “Of course, I want to know. Which king are you talking about?” She asked me as I inhaled sharply, bringing my hand to her cheek, my thumb rubbing on her lips. “My beautiful Luna. Turns out the King of Alphas is her real mate.”

A few seconds had barely passed after I agreed when the door opened and a tall, lanky man with shrewd eyes and shaggy hair confidently strolled in, stopping short when he spotted me and the Lycan King. “Damian, wh-what is…?” The man stammered, his eyes bouncing from me to Damian. The Lycan King casually slid up next to me, placing a hand on my waist and grinned. “Lucas, this is Aviana, my Luna!”

"Here? Why?" My mother nodded, her eyes darting around nervously as we navigated the quiet corridors. "It's said he's come to choose a future Luna from the northern packs. I wonder which lucky girl will be chosen." A flicker of something—hope, maybe—ignited in my chest. With the Lycan King here, the entire pack would be on display. There would be feasts, leftovers, a chance for scraps that were better than my usual fare. It was a pathetic thing to hope for, but it was all I had. The Lycan King was a figure of myth, a powerful, ancient wolf who ruled over all the packs. To have him here was a monumental event. And to think, he was nearly thirty and still mateless. It was a strange comfort to

The stew's steam curled upward, smelling of roasted herbs and smoke, but nothing could pull my attention from the anticipation burning under my ribs. "I know Father" I replied. "I know exactly how to approach him." A proud, satisfied smile tugged at his mouth - one he never once have Hazel. "You better...as my strongest daughter. The one born to lead, you need this" Yes, I need this, not just for father but for myself as well. Bradley. The Lycan king. The man whispered about in shadows, feared on battlefields, rumored to be cursed by the moon goddess to exist without a mate.