The Lycan King's Cursed Omega Novels & Stories

James nodded and sat down, “Yes, yes.” Oliver turned to the Alpha, asking for the permission to speak. Kaiden nodded his head, Oliver then said, “Alpha, there's also another rumor about the Lycan King. It's a rumor because we don't know whether it's true or not.” Kaiden inhaled a sharp breath and said, “Proceed.”

Everything I had ever wanted was inside of the girl laying unconscious on the bed. Luciana's short black curls fell loosely onto the pillow, her forehead covered in sweat. The infection will take a while to burn out. Her fever won't slip until the infection was weak. Omega's had a slower healing rate, almost as close to humans. Throw in bacteria to the mix and you have one deadly combination that could knock the soul out of any Omega. Stinging bloomed around my eyes. Her skin was sickly pale, lips drained of blood. How many more hours could she have gone with the blood loss? Minutes? Julian saved her without hesitation, still I couldn't let go of the dreadful feeling that I wasn't ready to s

Before I could speak, Adrian finally seemed to wake up. He stared at me, then at Gideon Ashbourne, his face twisting with disbelief. “This is impossible,” he said. “Serena, what did you do? How do you even know the Wolf King?” His voice rose as he stepped forward. “You’re just an Omega. You have no awakened wolf. No family. No standing. You think you can pull some trick like this and I’ll believe it?” The guards moved at once, blocking him before he could come any closer.

Zeph’s stomach twisted further. With her arms crossed, Camille grinned as she watched Ryker come closer. "This is your lesson for attempting to get him back," she purred, cocking her head. Her voice dripping with hatred, she drew closer. "You will always be the cursed omega, regardless of how much power you have." You are so very wrong, Camille. Zeph wanted to respond, but the gag muffled everything. “Save whatever you want to say. You will need it soon enough.”

Soon after her death, my father's focused attention on another omega seemed like a betrayal, a degradation of her memory. Turning away, I couldn’t meet Marcus's stare. I wanted him not to see the suffering in my eyes, the fragility threatening to break my carefully put on front of strength. Head of the Shadow Realm pack, I was the Lycan King. Not even to my closest friend, I couldn't afford to display frailty. I knew, though, that the words were untrue even as I said them. It did have importance. It meant a lot. It turned a knife in my heart to see my father spoiling another omega with attention and devotion meant for my mother.

A wicked grin breaking over my lips. “Now, was that really fair?” I ask without looking away from the guy in front of me, his eyes going dark as his wolf tries to come forth. “How the fuck are you still standing?” He asks, and I shrug. “I’m the fucking Lycan King. It’ll take more than a scrawny rapist like you to do any real damage.” I whisper so only he can hear. Then he lunges at me. I catch him by the throat, holding him up as I snap his neck with ease. Then I toss him at the feet of his other friends who growl and look ready to fight.

"But whatever bloodline you come from, it's not purely Lycan. There's something else mixed in. Something powerful and dangerous." Anna's heart raced. The silver-eyed woman in her dreams. The mysterious man in the library who looked like Lucas. The power that kept trying to break free. It all suddenly felt connected to something much bigger than she understood. "Can you help me or not?" Kieran stopped pacing and looked at her. "I can stabilize you temporarily. Keep you alive long enough to find a permanent solution. But I'll need ingredients. Rare ones." "What kind of ingredients?" "The kind found only in the Forbidden Hollow."

That’s all there is. However, his parents could not seem to understand that. The former Lycan King and Luna wanted him to consider an arranged marriage with Scarlett to strengthen his power as the current Lycan King of the Lycan Blood Pack, which he found lame. His pack was already powerful without a Luna. “Leave,” he commanded the Omega slave. Lucian then removed the used condom and threw it in the trash. “Y-Yes, Alpha…” The Omega slave rushed to leave and opened the door. Tyler cleared his throat upon seeing the aftermath of what had just happened inside the office. The huge vases that were displayed near the window had been broken because of their wildness.

His claw was the size of Savannah's head as he punched it through her chest, ripping her heart out the other side and sending the pack into a flurry of sobs and terrified mumblings for mercy. "You will do well to teach your pack to respect those above them." The witch's voice called out again, but I was trapped staring at Savannah's body as the king pulled his hand out, and it fell to the ground. I was aware of him walking back to me, but I couldn't take my eyes away. It was the large hand that grabbed me by my backpack and lifted me off the ground like a doll that brought me back to reality, and I instinctively met the glowing red eyes of the Lycan King.

Ariel screamed in panic, not wanting her mother to die. Luckily unlike the tri sisters, the old werewolf queen had never used dark magic to keep herself young. Instead her long life was linked to that of her mate and husband the old Werewolf King Lucas. So after being drained of her powers, Stacy continued standing there and looking the same but with no more magic. Her mate Lucas immediately rushed and held her while also looking helplessly upwards at his daughter in trouble. He immediately wished the Lycans had not been put to sleep, for they would have been a lot of help when it came to flying beings.