Novel & Cerita The Lycan King's Secret Daughter

Freya's Point of View Rosalee’s words echo in my mind. "That he is the Lycan king." Shock still lingers beneath my composed exterior, but beneath that surprise lies something far more potent. Growing excitement about the opportunity presenting itself to me in the form of my daughter. Fate has handed me something I never anticipated, a direct connection to the enemy. The Lycan King is mated to my own daughter, what are the chances? This could be the key to finally dismantling the Lycans from within. With Rosalee on the inside, feeding me vital information, victory could be closer than I ever imagined.

"Why did you react like that? If you think I want to be here in your home, you're wrong; I don't. I don't even know any of you. Zeke just forced me." Francine was taken aback by the stranger's impoliteness. Zeke's reaction was cool as if he was amused by Azure's demeanor. Her mother said nothing and continued to set the table. She could hear the door open. "Do we have visitors, Dad? Who are you talking to, and why does he just call you Zeke? Doesn't he know you're the Lycan King of this pack, Dad?" She saw her brother Royce, who, as usual, appeared weary from a mission. Royce is her older brother, and many believe him to become the Lycan King in the future. Royce is currently a Delta in the

he says as he rests his head on the top of my shoulder. "What are you talking about," I ask as I push my ass into him as I apply my mascara. Ward grabs the side of my hips and grinds his groin into my backside. "You in this dress," he growls. "I am going to have to kill every man that looks in your direction." "Don't be silly," I say. "No one looks in my direction because I am the freak, remember? I am the daughter of the Lycan King with no wolf or lycan and everyone knows it."

BJ tells me. I let out a sigh. "There is no other way BJ, I have to find it tonight. The quicker I find it the quicker he can fix everything. I'm the alpha daughter so if I do get caught what's the worse that can happen, he's not going to hurt his baby girl." We have been trying to find the location of the lycan king every since BJ and I went to this party. We overheard one of the alphas drunk kids at the party talking about how the lycan king is locked away, and that only the firstborn alphas and the alpha king have the maps to the location where he is locked away.

Dahlia yelled in shock. “You can’t do that! You’re the lycan! More than your family depends on you. THE WHOLE MERGE IS DEPENDENT ON YOU!" Yeran yelled in anger as he flung Nikkni into a seat behind him and stalked up to me like he wanted to shake the idea from my head. “And so? Daciana can be Lycan. Everyone already stores her anyway, and she’s more than powerful. Besides, the heirs will be fine and take over the throne from her,” Nikkini yelled back at Yeran.

I swore I would have made the whole Silvermoon pack proud if they were here to see this. “Since you aren’t going to tell me why she is here and is dressed like that, I’m going to shake the truth out of her,” she said. My eyes widened in surprise at her words. And before I could digest what she said, she was by the bedside. This was the first time I saw a Lycan using their powers. It looked so magnificent. My eyes could barely keep up with her movement. She reached for me but before she could grab my hand, King Dane appeared behind her and held her hand, pulling her backward.

So much has happened in so little time, and my head keeps spinning. "Please," I beg. "I'm nobody. The Lycan King can find someone better. Please." "I'm afraid I can't help you in that respect," he says, and I can see a flash of pity cross his face. "He's given his orders, and he wants you." Lifting my head, I ask, "Why? Why me?" He doesn't respond. Moments later, a young girl no older than I am steps into the room. She's wearing a cream coloured gown that brushes her ankles and has sleeves that reach her wrists. Her head is inclined downwards as she moves, and her eyes are trained on her feet.

However, the rest of the werewolf world happened to be against them, seeing them as a threat that should be eliminated, especially the Lycan king who thought that no one could defeat him. The haunting of the silver wolves began. Due to that, they sought to increase their population, thereby mating with other clans in secret. But when it came to the reign of your father, he realized that he and his sister were the last pure-blooded silver wolves. In a bid to keep to the will of his ancestors, he went about killing the crossbred silver wolves. However, one day, he returned only to meet his sister's lifeless body. Now, he had no other option than to let the crossbreeds live. However, he had wip

“But… how did you know it was mine?” Lea shared a quick glance with Marcus, and he nodded, encouraging her to continue. “The moment I saw it, I knew you weren’t just any Lycan. This necklace…” She gestured to it, her expression soft but serious. “It’s not just an ornament. It’s an heirloom. A symbol of your family’s legacy.” Marcus took a deep breath, his gaze fixed on the necklace in my hand. “Your mother, Princess Anita, was the daughter of King Artemis—the true Lycan King.”

Opposite the Lycan King, the exquisite woman by his side and the two girls around my age seated at both sides of the royal couple. “Tell me.” The Lycan King started. His sharp eyes boring into me and staring at me intensely. “Your name is Amber?” “Yes, sir.” I nodded. “You’re the girl the charges were made on behalf of? The Alphas stated you experienced abuse in the pack?” “Yes, that’s true.” I nodded again as I explained. “I grew up as Maggie’s twin sister. As Alpha Logan and Luna Natalie’s daughter.” “But—“ the girl to the right interrupted with a frown. “How can you be…” she trailed off then shot the Lycan King a look and turned back to me. “You’re a Lycan. How could you live as their dau