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"Will be disposed of." The room fell silent at that. I swallowed hard. "He'll choose all of us," one of the other girls said finally, defiant. "Why send so many of us otherwise?" The blonde girl looked away, shaking her head. "You don't understand. This is the Lycan King we're talking about. He's a beast, an animal. He only wants what he can use, and he doesn't want to use any of us for long." I shivered, feeling a chill that had nothing to do with the cold.

"If you die, she loses her reason to fight back! Go!" Leo wiped his face, looked at me one last time, and ran toward the heavy oak doors of the inner keep. With Leo safe, Kaelen raised his broadsword. He didn't point it at my chest. He pointed it toward the dark army rushing into the courtyard. "Northern warriors! To me!" Kaelen’s voice thundered across the fortress. Dozens of Lycan guards stepped out from the ruined gates, pulling their silver blades and forming a heavy wall of shields around their King. They were outnumbered ten to one, but not a single man backed down.

The moon was even more bright in the sky, and the howl was transformed into the chorus of howls of lycans all over the wood, all calling to the Moon Goddess. I felt my body begin to shift, my senses becoming keener, and my strength and agility were improving. I screamed with the rest, and I could feel the strength of the goddess flowing in my blood. The rogue lycans could not stand before me now, and I was prepared to fight a battle with fresh energies and power. I was just about ready to charge forward when a dark individual came out of the trees. Tobias Richfield was the strong and dreadful king of the lycans in his lycan form, and a pack of his most reliable subordinates accompanied him.

The Lycan King will help my pack and my people will be saved! A tear rolled down my cheeks as I watched the elders stamp the files with their various seals.

“Our contestants: Lady Nina Parke, soldier of the Lycan female army, daughter of Minister Gale, and Lady Myra, soldier of the Lycan female army.” He paused again. The crowd couldn’t help but murmur. “It’s still a she-wolf. Doesn’t she have a pack or is she a rogue? The Lycan King and a rogue? This is preposterous.” Matteo shot a glare at all of them, making them shudder in fear and zip their lips.

“But I can’t help but worry for you. We need you focused, not distracted by whatever this is.” He nods, but his eyes are fierce, igniting a fire in my chest as he clutches my hand tighter, grounding me amid the chaos. “I’ll be fine,” he assures me, though I can see the flicker of uncertainty in the depths of his eyes. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifts. A low rumble sweeps across the field, drawing our attention. My heart pounds as I turn my gaze across the expanse, and there they are… the army of my uncle… the usurper Lycan king, emerging from the shadows of the forest like a dark tide. They’re a menacing sight, a wall of muscle and fury, their eyes glinting like shards of obsidian as they spo

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.

a soldier shrieked through the sudden pitch-blackness. “Flesh and bone,” Dominic growled, his voice a terrifying, low vibration that resonated right through the soles of my feet. With his systems supercharged by the magical feedback of our symbiotic bond, the Lycan King rose from the floor like a demon ascending from hell. He didn’t need high-tech armor. He didn’t need weapons. Acting on pure, primitive alpha reflex, Dominic lunged into the dark, blinded line of mercenaries.

She was feeling weak each second. — In the Lycan Kingdom A bunch of wolves was growling in front of the Lycan Palace. "Where is your King?" A man shouted at the Lycans. "He is not here. Who are you all? Why did you come like this?" "I like to talk with your King. When will he come back?" "He is outside. But why are you here?" "Call your King and tell him, Alpha Dylan called for a war. His Lycan Palace is fully attacked by the Alpha King."

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Four Alexander’s POV Lycan King Alexander stood tall upon a rocky cliff, his fierce gaze sweeping across the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moonlight cascaded over his ebony fur, casting an ethereal glow on his regal figure. His golden eyes, sharp and determined, conveyed the weight of his responsibilities as the ruler of the Lycan pack. "Men," he bellowed, his voice echoing through the night. "We embark on a mission of utmost importance tonight. Zara's parents have vanished under mysterious circumstances when we conquered their pack. It is our duty to find them and bring them home safely."