The lycan king's hybrid queen Novels & Stories

No one said a word or rose until we had gotten to the front. The words of the councilman droned out in my ears as Luca helped me get on my knees, the softness of the pillow cushioning my bones. The crowd took their seats; a pin-drop silence enveloped the room. “…the union between Moonfang and the Lycan Kingdom. An unbroken alliance that we all sit here today to witness. Today, you become not just the wife of the king; you become the queen of the Lycan kingdom. It is the honor bestowed upon me today to crown you, formerly Elara Moonstone, now Elara Blackthorn, Queen of the Lycan Kingdom.” He announced as the crowd rose just for him to put the crown on my head.

Cedric's expression sharpened, his senses alert at the weight of the words just spoken. "Lycan?" he asked carefully. "There are still settlers?" The king turned his gaze toward the stars beyond the high window. His voice was grave. "It appears so. And more than that. My beloved is not merely of the wolf-kin as we once believed. She is Lycan-born. A princess of their blood." Cedric's breath caught. The significance of such a revelation was not lost on him. "Then, my king," he said solemnly, "the reckoning of the pack leaders draws near."

'Lucien will have your head. Hannah stood up and walked to the window, looking out at the dark city. She thought about the Council and how they would react when they saw what was in this file. They were obsessed with purity, with the old ways. They would never allow a hybrid to become queen. She imagined the chaos, the fear, and the way Lucien would be forced to choose between his crown and a monster. To Hannah, the choice was obvious. She would make sure it was. Lucien’s POV

"That's my son's mate and my daughter. I'm well pleased with her. She will become your queen and lead you as I do, she announces. "I, Mia Blake Jones, hereby declare Anne Hill as the queen of the Lycans. I was shocked. I looked at my mate's faces. They were shocked as well. I slowly look at the Lycan king's face. It has nothing to write home about. He looks so surprised and angry. The queen gently took my hand and led me to the front. She removes her crown and places it on my head. "From today, she shall be your queen. You must protect her from evil beings. Loved and sworn your loyalty to your queen," she declares openly.

Kelissa insisted, her eyes showing some onyx shades despite her parents’ surprised looks when Greg mentioned things that were not discussed with any advisor. Greg raised his eyebrows at the heiress’s interruption, and reminded himself that he was going to be there for only another few more minutes at most. The Duke gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, “If you read the news properly, Kylton, you’d know that she is one of us now. She’s a Lycan. She’s the Lycan Queen.” At that very moment, the door fell off its hinges as it burst open.

“We are still not sure who’s the real culprit. That fire might be a diversionary strategy to mislead us. We can’t be sure who is the real culprit here. Of course, we all know those damn hunters and witches are our enemies. But how about those who want to betray the crown? The most dangerous enemies are the ones we thought were our allies.” The Lycan King opened his eyes. His eyes were red as blood with streaks of gold. He’s a hybrid, a mixture of vampire and Lycan, and not one soul in all of Devonlaire was as strong as he is. He drummed his sharp claws on the top of the table. He then smile, a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face, and his fangs were long and sharp than that of a werewo

I asked. "I want to know who you are and why you're wandering around our village," She said. "I'm Maximus, the Lycan King," I said, trying to sound confident. But to my surprise, she laughed. "You? The Lycan King? You must be joking." I was taken aback, feeling the anger and frustration rising in me. "I am the Lycan King!" I growled. She just laughed again. "If you are the Lycan King, then I am the Queen of the Night," she retorted.

He doesn't need your approval! "I will send you to Eclipse Castle. The Lycan King is fond of you after watching your match. You will leave there as long as he wants," he uttered. "There's no guarantee that you will be coming back here…alive." My eyes widened when he mentioned the Lycan King who personified arrogance, virility and power. Everyone was afraid of him. In his prime years, he killed thousand Alphas. It was a miracle that he was the one who offered a truce but of course, all of us were still at his mercy.

"Because I'm not going to let anything happen to you, Akira. You're mine now, and I'll do whatever it takes to keep you safe." “What are the rules for our alliance? The contract? What are the things you expect me to do?” Akira suddenly asked, bringing me back to my old cold state. “Well, for starters we would act like the perfect couples in front of the pack and the council. But do not make it too obvious, some pack laws prohibit the King from loving an omega, but there are some loopholes in that law that we can use to our advantage and provide a strong front in front of the council. And now to the main reason why this union was even formed in the first place, Kieran is a very dangerous and

,sans-serif; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} Luca Marino Every fucking thing I did were necessary evils. As a Lycan King and mafia lord, I was used to that principle. Over the years, that exact mantra led me to the top. Drunk Serena had accused that I was mean. But, she didn’t know of my world just yet. This is why I had come up with a deal to keep her around. Since she was my mate, I had to keep her around to be complete. Oh, so holy.