The Lycan King's Dire Wolf Mate Novels & Stories

So many questions. But the one that seemed to linger in the hearts of most was one question- “did the Lycan king, who was already the alpha of all alphas, have the white wolf as his mate? Was she really his mate?” These questions were on their hearts and lips as they returned to their various packs, bound to be spread among the people of their packs.

His parents were there beaming that the lycan king had just paid their son a huge compliment. "It's an honour to meet you, King Kanyon," Cory stated with a shaky voice. The king moved nearer to him. Cory had to tilt his head up to look at the tall intimidating man. "No, young alpha. The honour is all mine." In that instant, Cory's eyes widened as his wolf recognized the slight hint of his previous mate coming from the king. He wondered if he was imagining it. This couldn't be. Seeing the inner conflict Cory was dealing with brought pleasure to the king. To everyone else, Jessica would now give off the scent of a rogue, but to her former mate, her unique fragrance would always be easily detec

“Aren’t they just so cute.’’ She says to Sabrina, reaching out to pet the werewolves head like he’s a dog. “Why is yours on her feet?’’ Rage coiled in me when I realized who she was referring to. I stepped forward, not even realizing that my eyes had turned and Amaris was offended. Sabrina held me back, stopping the woman. “Grandma Daria, this is Elara, my brother’s mate.’’ “Her?’’ The Lycan looked at me with pure bewilderment. “What is the Lycan King doing? Is this some kind of experiment? We can fuck wolves but not mate with them, that is absurd.’’ “Miss Daria please..’’ “Darian!’’ Miss Daria turned to shouting. “Darian, explain this… absurdity to me.’’

“True love; real mate bond. A wolf can only have one true mate for life and can benefit much from the mate bond. Axel lost that chance with Thane, but you now have it. You can be a true mate to Thane.” “In that case, Axel already has her true mate, why is she still bothering Thane that she already abandoned?” “Thane is the foretold Lycan King.” Selene revealed. And River gasped.

But Derek was among the many who did not have a mate, and couldn’t know what he didn’t know. Another effect of having a mate was curbing the bloodlust that the Curse had caused to surge in Lycans. If a mate was necessary to tame that violent urge that gripped my wolf, then I would have taken anyone– even a werewolf pup. I peered sidelong at Iris, at how her head lolled and exposed the thin curve of her neck. The way she had taken to letting her mouth run lately, it would seem she too had forgotten the extent of my mercy. My hand circled over the shape of it– Phantom howled at the darkness of my next thought, that it would take so little pressure to end her.

Alder's POV My name is Alder Volcik, and I am the Lycan King. I am 187 years old and have held the title of king for over 150 years. Lycans are widely recognized as the most powerful species. We aim to safeguard the werewolves and uphold equilibrium among all supernatural species. We remain immortal unless our heads are severed, and our hearts are simultaneously removed. We have the ability to heal faster than werewolves, both in terms of physical wounds and speed. Additionally, a regular lycan is capable of defeating an alpha.

“Then what changed?” Marcus sighs. “It was the night he lost his fated mate and unborn child. A pack of werewolves attacked them, and in his grief and fury, he vowed revenge. That was the moment he became the ruthless Lycan King the world remembers. But before that, he was different. Would you like to hear some stories about him from before everything changed?” I nod my head eagerly. “Yes, please.”

He stepped closer instead, his eyes glowing like molten emeralds. “You and your kind deserve no mercy,” he said coldly. “You wolves have been a thorn in the flesh of every lycan. Today, that ends. You found our hideout and cost me two of my brothers. I know your name—and I know exactly what you are. And when I’m done with you, you’ll curse the day you became my mate.” His words froze the air in my lungs. “Take her away!” he commanded. Hands gripped my arms and dragged me backward, my heart hammering as I stared at him in disbelief.

she spat, still not understanding where I was going with this. “Well, surely you’re aware that it takes one male and one female wolf to make baby pups. My children didn’t just magically appear in my belly, Veronica.” Her eyes widened slightly, but she still tried to maintain her composure. “What are you trying to say? I’m sure you were off somewhere, sleeping with rogue wolves—” I couldn’t help but laugh out loud at her desperation. “Oh, come now, Veronica. Why would you call the kings of the entire lycanthrope community rogue wolves? You shouldn’t insult your husbands, not after calling their sons names too.”

I was placed on a bed and the man turned his back on me and started walking away. I thought he was going to close the door before coming back to me. I wasn't a fool. I knew why I was here. After hearing the man I didn't get to see refer to him as your majesty, I knew I was doomed. I was a slave to the notorious mateless Lycan King. Rumour has it that he's ruthless and a womaniser. He takes female wolves or Lycans as his sex slaves and discards them when he's bored.