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I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Before I could react, she leaned in close, her voice dripping with menace. "Before you try to gut me like a fish, fail, and force me to kill you, listen to this: The Lycan King and his bride know where you are, and they are in Ravenford as we speak." Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. Fear clawed at my chest as I took a step back, my grip tightening on the blade in my hand. "You're lying," I spat, my voice trembling slightly. "They couldn't..."

He soon met up with his second-in-command. “That's it! We are going to war with the Lycans,” the king decided. Brian nodded in agreement, "True, they long deserve it," Meanwhile, Guard Blade had heard about what happened and how the Lycan King had been very rude to the king by sitting on the throne. “I can’t wait any longer. This bastard has to be taught a lesson,” he said through clenched teeth when he was finally in a quiet place. Xylia, on the other hand, was reading an ancient book in her study. Suddenly, the door opened Jazzlyn ran towards her mistress. On getting closer, she started whispering into the Princess’s left ear.

Stone had assumed that he was leading the strategy, but I had led them to the one place that I knew would have enough bodies to fill a river. They were standing on the ground of fallen warriors, an army that had died for me, fought wars and dissolved kings in my name. And just like before, they were risen, awaiting my command one last time. My army of the undead had risen. This was the enemy they didn’t see coming. They had been fighting like mortals, but now, I was going to show them why I was called the Lycan king. “Mikhail, he is here,” Damon mumbled, his hand shaking as he held onto his sword.

I began to read aloud: To Alpha Tormund of the Moonveil Pack, The King has received your message and deems your situation grave. Reinforcements are being deployed. Ten thousand Lycan warriors will arrive within six days of this letter. His Majesty himself will ride with them and stand beside you on the battlefield. Your enemy, Alpha Cyrus, is not to be underestimated. His army is vast, his cruelty unmatched. Yet, even he has a weakness. His mate. She is never far from him, bound by the blood oath they share. If you can capture her alive, we may use her as leverage to call off this war before it devours both our realms. If that fails, then know this, the Lycan army will not fall. Cyrus and ev

"I was terrified, but I never saw a werewolf like that. All I know is you look like a normal wolf but big. Not that big! You were enormous. What are you?" "I'm a Lycan—the first breed of a werewolf who roams the earth. I think I am last of my kind," Davon stood and looked afar. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, "I'm the Lycan King." I remember he mentioned that in the notebook. Lycan King. He is the king of all werewolves. I don't know what that means, but I am still shaking, seeing a real werewolf transformed right in my eyes.

“I was preparing to bring her to your quarters my king…” Ma'am Lucy was saying but the lycan king waved dismissively. “I will speak with her here. You may leave.” Ma'am Lucy bowed and out she went. I was then left alone with the lycan king. He strolled around the room observing things. I was able to get a look as his cold eyes were looking around. He was quite tall and muscular. His shiny dark hair was neatly pulled into a pony at the back. His chiselled face and grey eyes still lingered in my memory. But not more than the kiss…

She finished as she pointed out the force of my grip, I had almost forgotten that I was holding her so tight so I released my grip a little. She is not going to help me, how am I supposed to reach the Lycan king? Someone so powerful without getting hurt, I seek his face, and maybe he sensed it, I don't know how possible that is but just a few seconds after, he was already looking at me, my heart pleaded, I was scared, and I didn't want this whole charade to go on, I wanted to see inside my heart, I wanted him to stop. But would he listen to a slave like me, someone who is seen as unworthy of his attention? And maybe it worked because his next course of action was to take the men off their my

It's really hard and very strange just to think that she could be from the company I feel like I want to kill her but there is something inside me that feels that I would never be able to do this if it really was like this. He got up from her side and quickly went to the window looking out at the sky, then muttered: What am I really going to do then! I'm Ayden, the king of the Lycans, I can't think of anything, not only that, but I'm confused between right and wrong. I can overlook right and wrong. I've been fooled by the bond before and thought I had a mate but this time it's completely different I feel something built inside me since I saw her eyes that looked like the black of the night.

“The Lycan king will be here by noon, and the presence of everyone is needed downstairs. The order insists we all welcome him in the next 20 minutes." The person said and then I recognized the voice, it was the head maid. As luck would have it, she didn't come in, she only spoke from the door. I cleared my throat, attempting to steady my voice. "I'll be there shortly," I managed to reply, my voice strained. This was the first time I'll be meeting someone so powerful especially the Lycan king, so I would try my best to look presentable. His reputation for being extremely cruel and vicious was well-known across the entire kingdom. People had heard many stories about his lack of mercy or kindne

Well, mostly only pack since I don’t really have anyone I love but I can’t let him ruin something that’s my family legacy. “I want the title too.” Alan says. I sigh. I better tell my soldiers to start preparing to go to war and not just any war, this is going to be the biggest war. One that werewolves haven’t witnessed in a long ass time. “You don’t even show up for these meetings regularly and you want to be the king of all alphas. That makes no sense.” This might seem like a cowardly act, you know trying to talk him out of a war—not a very honorable thing but still.