The Lycan King's Cursed Omega Novels & Stories

As if the whole sky had fallen over them, they asked the priest how that happened. The priest told them that it was the Moon Goddess's wish, but they could not do anything about it. However Lycan was not a normal rank like the others. He told them to stop their son from getting along with others. Because in the future he might kill everyone. The queen did not accept the suggestion and told the priest that they would raise their son like their other son. The King was the leader and an Alpha. He had to think about his whole pack and kingdom. So he decided to do something about it.

He skull split and I used my momentum to throw his now dead body at the bottom of the podium, beneath Ava's feet. All of it had happened in a split second. The pack broke into gasps and dread rolled off of them. Ava's blue eyes met mine. "Would anyone else like to challenge Nikolai?" The pack fell silent. "I, Avalyn Alvarez-Volkov, Luna of the Rogue Pack, Queen of Mozog," cue more gasps, "and the rightful heir to the Montana Pack, strip Emilio Gonzalez from his position as the Alpha." Emilio howled in pain and collapsed on the floor. Being stripped from your position was one of the worst pains a wolf could experience in their life, next to being rejected by their mate.

“Alpha, I…” “No excuses!” He cut me off. “I don’t what to hear what you have to say. You thought the Lycans will save you, didn’t you? You decided to ridicule my son because you received attention from the Lycan Prince. Where is he now? Where is your prince?” I felt hot tears pooling in my eyes and I rapidly blinked to stop myself from crying. I didn’t want to show my weakness to him or he would devour me. "The Lycan Prince is my mate too and…”

Their mean smiles faded as they felt the silent warning coming from this new wolf. Caleb’s eyes stopped on Alexander. For a moment, everything else seemed to disappear. It was just Alexander and Caleb’s amber eyes, which seemed to look through all the ways Alexander tried to protect himself. The weak omega felt bare, like he was showing everything—not just to Caleb, but to something deeper, something natural that whispered he knew Alexander across the space between them. Alexander wanted to disappear, to melt into the shadows, but something kept him standing there. He had to look into those strong eyes. “Who is he?” one of the older betas whispered, but his voice carried through the tense qu

I had to act quickly. "Try and find out from your brother how he got to meet this... wretched thing," the old man muttered as he shuddered. "We need to get to the root of the matter. A Lycan King being mated to an Omega is one that has never been heard of--"

At the front stood Alpha Colton, his face contorted in a mix of rage and exhaustion. When Colton’s eyes landed on me, he visibly flinched. He expected to find me crawling in the dirt, begging for mercy, or dead. Instead, I was standing tall, my skin glowing with a healthy radiance, completely protected by the towering figure of the Lycan King. "Kaelen!" Colton shouted across the water, his Alpha voice strained. "You are harboring a fugitive of the Silver Crest pack. Return the omega to us immediately, and we will disregard this trespass."

The Lycan King was her mate. How did he become her mate? She was wolfless. Why was he not trying to protect her from being killed? She had several questions coming in from her head and she could not help the way her stomach dropped in pain. "Lycan King," Lionel rose to his feet, an angry expression on his face. "And what is this? Why did you interrupt my ceremony?" He asked, his eyes changing between his wolf's color and his. Zenith tipped his chin and held his hands behind him.

Skyla had always felt he was the king and for him he was not just the Great Lycan Lucas but the Great Lycan King Lucas. Though the world felt like he was a living devil that everyone was scared of, the deeds that he had been doing for his clan members was no less than the deeds done by an angel. He wasn't just erecting a progressive Empire for the Lycan Race but he was rightly building a heaven. And the heaven that was carved in Skyla's world by Lucas and the lycans referring her as the Great Lycan Lucas' Lover made her feel that she was not a piece of trash, an omega, a wh*re or all those dirty names that she had been called by but she was the Great Lycan Lucas' Queen. And staying in a heav

"Lycan King Lucas Morretti is the last of his blood line!'' The words hung in the air, making the big fancy hall feel strange. My heart raced inside me as I stood there, feeling really surprised and scared. Could it be true? The powerful Lycan King, who ruled this place and gorvened fear over all other packs, couldn't have kids? It seemed too strange to be true. I looked at him, my eyes begging him to understand. "Please, Alpha, you gotta trust me. I haven't been with anyone else but you. This baby is yours, I promise."

Abruptly, a hand held onto mine tightly but not painfully, the next thing I heard my wolf utter was the word "Mate" Turning around, the face of a handsome man befell me, "Mate!" He growled possessively as he pressed my body onto his hard chest. From the surge of power I felt around him, I was certain it was the Lycan king. "You are an Omega," He stated very calmly. I immediately laid my head low as his eyes stared at me dangerously. "You are mine!" He uttered next and the whole crowd of girls gasped. From the corner of my eyes, I could see Alpha Helena walking over to us angrily.