The Lycan King And His Mysterious Luna の小説・ストーリー

Lycan is still wearing his Dragon robe, and Luna is also wearing one. Even though there was nothing to step back from because the bed was behind her, she still took a step back. "Leah." When Luna took her hand, she opened her eyes. She noticed that Luna was looking at her with bright eyes, as if to reassure her that there was nothing to worry about. "You probably know us because you grew up on our territory and Richelle introduced you to us." She squeezed her hand as she looked at it. "Of course! Who wouldn't know the King and Queen of all werewolves?" Leah was going to say that, but she held her tongue and continued to listen.

I asked and they stared at each other with puzzled looks on their faces but none of them cared to give me an answer "Look, I already know that the Lycan king's son is sick and that he sent you people to get me so that I can heal his sick son" Again they shared another puzzled look "Why don't you say something?" I asked and did not bother to keep the frustration out of my voice. "Shut up! You talk too much" the one who was obviously the leader of the troupe replied to me and I gritted my teeth "Do you know who I am? I am the Luna of The Blood Moon pack, one of the strongest packs in the werewolf's kingdom, you cannot talk to me that way"

She flipped through pages until she found what she was looking for. The Lycan King. King Daemon Blackthorn, Alpha of the Royal Pack, ruler of all territories. His word was law among werewolves, his power unmatched. If any Alpha could offer her protection without fear of reprisal from Mason, it would be him. But the Lycan King was notoriously difficult to reach. His pack was in the northern mountains, hundreds of miles away. He rarely involved himself in pack politics unless absolutely necessary. And why would he care about one Luna's problems?

He hitched and pirouetted to look at her, Lucas and Brenda did the same. “What are you doing?” Dolph asked, hoping she wasn’t the strange kind. He hated being with creepy and uncanny women. She raised her head, “A Lycan King's Luna does not walk alone, she walks with a companion all the time.” The woman said in a high-pitched voice. Lucas jerked his head towards her at Dolph, urging him to go take her hand. As Dolph approached her, she refused to take his hand. “What? You said you wanted a companion.” He said, his voice laced with annoyance and impatience.

She raised her hand again—and then the air changed. A growl filled the room. Deep, furious, in a way no ordinary wolf could ever be. “How dare you lay your hands on her?” The voice thundered through the hall. I looked up. And there he was, the man from the night before. “K—King Dominic?” Luna Vera gasped. The Lycan King. Before I could even process the words, he crossed the room in three strides. His hands locked around her shoulders, lifting her as if she weighed nothing before slamming her into the wall.

But something primal was shifting. Could it be…? No. She pushed the thought away. “I think we’ve learned enough,” Aurora said, closing the book. “We know what they were. We know what he could be.” “But do we know who he is?” Iris asked. No one had an answer. ⸻ The Lycan King The moonlight cast long, silver shadows across the palace corridor as the Lycan King stood before the fire in his private chamber. The flames danced wildly, casting flickers of orange across his clenched jaw and furrowed brow.

Ryan looks down at Lester's broken body, before frowning back over at us. "Wasn't you locked away, how did you get out?" Max asks Ryan with a frown. "We broke him out and we're talking about the lycan king," I say answering both of their questions. "The what?" Ryan asks as a look of confusion cross face. "The Lycan king, the son of the first lycan," I say. "What's a Lycan?" Ryan asks, still looking confused. I look at him for a moment seeing that he really doesn't know who I'm talking about.

Which I almost believe with how he gags around humans. Draco, is my wolf. Though not just any wolf. He's the Lycan King. Both of us in reign of the kingdom of Leaden. I came here with business, but as always I was just disappointed. But as the king I'm required to do all these things, even when they sometimes just want me to bite my own head off.

Thousands of powerful werewolves padded around the huge clearing, confused at their feelings; they had been compelled to be here, but they did not know why. Kaiden walked up the natural incline that put him in front of all of them, and silence fell at the sight of the huge Lycan King, who lifted his head, making them all take a step back at the sight of those brilliantly glowing azure eyes. Mind-linking all of them using his royal powers, he said simply. ‘The mating is complete. Meet your new Luna, the Solar Lycan Queen. I stepped forward, and the whole clearing gasped in shock.