The Lycan King Novels & Stories

"The doctor mentioned earlier that you have a weak constitution. Getting rid of the pregnancy could kill you." "I won't kill my babies," I whispered, hands protectively over my stomach. "But if you stay here..." Freya glanced around nervously. "Lucas and Mitchell won't let this threaten their position. You know how ruthless they can be." "The Lycan King is your only hope now. He needs to know what his son has done." My heart pounded as I made my way to the king's study, I pretended like I was coming to clean the kings study. The guards barely glanced at me.

A shape I knew like breath. I arched a brow. “And who is this elusive savior?” He hesitated, like saying the name too loudly might summon him. “He is the Lycan King —” “Lucian BloodyMoon.”

My men immediately raised their weapons ready to shoot him down "What's this?" Felicity asked, puzzled. "I have no idea," I replied, eyeing the man warily. "Who goes there?!" one of my men shouted. The man raised his hands defensively and protested, "I mean no harm! I only want to speak to the Lycan King!" I stepped forward from my horse and addressed him, "I am the Lycan King. What do you want from me?" The man explained, "Your highness, I have very useful information to share with you. It's about a matter of great importance."

she asked after seeing that I knew too much for her to deny anything further. I smirked, taking another drag from my cigar before responding. "Well, all that I want is your silence, Desiree. That, and your undying support." I paused, exhaling the ingested smoke. "The Lycan King will become unstable soon because he now has no true mate and that will cause the Elders to give me the title. When that happens, I will be given what is rightfully mine and you will have the love of your life."

“Could someone please clue me in on your private conversation?” “Alpha Killian is the most ruthless Lycan there’s ever been. He’s the closest thing to a king we have.” Luke’s voice makes me jump as he approaches from behind us, seeming completely healed now. “Lycan?” “A different breed of werewolf. Stronger and almost extinct.” Luke explains while everyone stays quiet. “Apparently your father is the Lycan King.”

"Don't you dare go running your mouth! You're just a substitute for me and that's what you'll always be." I never even asked to be a substitute but no one would give me a chance. I'm being forced to marry the Lycan king in my sister's place because she's too precious. They're not going to let her get married to a king struck with madness, but I can. His name is Alexander, the most powerful Lycan king in the world and the overall leader of all werewolves and witches. Only someone with the power of both creatures can do that. He's supposed to be a king everyone looks up to like his father but, he's the exact opposite.

And nothing would stop him until that male was dead. No one stepped forward to stop him. I looked up with pleading, wide eyes, praying some other Alpha would reach in to stop the brutality. But no one would chance the wrath of the Lycan King. They’d let him beat Tyler to death, and then they would spread rumors about the cruelty of their king. “It is paramount that this evening goes according to plan,” I heard the butler say again in my head. If the first banquet the Lycan King hosted since the death of his wife ended in a violent death, no one would ever be convinced he was anything but a monster.

he added. Phew. Dang. He scared me. “Thank you.” I pouted. He laughed, pulling me into his arms. “Thank you… Were you really touched by Lily’s story?” He rasped. I gently pulled away, confusion spread on my face, “You were listening?” He giggled, “I am the Lycan King, Honey. I am always listening.” he winked. “So, what are you going to do about Lily, Queen Maria?” “What?” I rasped.

I regarded him coldly. “Who the hell are you?" He cocked his head, obviously amused by ‘whatever I couldn't place my fingers on.’ “I'm Luciano, the Lycan king of Moon pack, and your fated mate!" I had barely processed his words when his arms possessively wrapped around my waist as he lowered his lips to mine. “If you want to be kissed so badly, I should be the right person for that,” he said and before I could reply, he took my lips in a hungry but painful kiss.

He figured that there would have been maybe a half dozen guards, not almost thirty. With the new plan he had it allowed him to strike at night when they least expected it. His men would move silently and quickly to eliminate as many guards as they could and then he would come with the hybrid and destroy the Lycan king once and for all. Leaving him to take over the kingdom and then he would make the hybrid his queen, only using her to take over the rest of the surrounding area. Once everything was complete, he would have his hybrid disposed of so she wouldn’t be able to use her power against him.