Novel & Cerita The Lycan King's Secret Daughter

Maybe his Beta. “You really chose her?” the man asked. “She’s stronger than she looks,” the Lycan King replied. “And… she’s not just an Alpha’s daughter.” “What do you mean?” He paused. Then said quietly, “She’s the key to everything.”

~~Axel~~ The assault on me continued until I turned eighteen. Ian, on the other hand, had grown distant, and we barely saw each other. Even after turning me into one of his experiments, our father refused to let Ian become the sole heir to the throne. According to him, Ian had more blood to give, and I had to carry on his legacy as the werewolf king while he ruled as the supreme ruler. Every day was filled with agony, and I felt my life slipping away until it seemed I would die. Average werewolves could never survive what Father put us through—the knife cuts, the whippings, the way he fed our blood to his clones. No werewolf could endure that, no matter how strong. We only survived becau

The Alpha and Luna of Grey Moon had been thrown together in a union to preserve their species by their parents before they passed away. As the party had dispersed, a figure waited in the shadows. He smirks upon hearing that a baby girl had been born of both a Kolana wolf and a Mattra wolf. He had in his mind to kidnap the baby and kill the parents, the whole pack if necessary. He knew this baby would be special and could bring him more power than ever imaginable. He would become the most feared Lycan king in the world with this hybrid by his side. He would take her as his Queen when she became of age and together, they would rule the world. He knew he would have to act fast because once

Then he pulled up in front of a private villa. I stayed back and watched. The front door opened, and a woman ran straight into his arms. “Adrian, you’re finally here. The baby missed you.” Under the light by the doorway, I saw her face clearly. Lydia Ashcroft. The daughter of the Alpha of Redcliff Pack. The same woman Mrs. Hale had once praised at the full moon banquet for her bloodline, the same woman she had called the perfect mother for Blackthorn’s future heir. And her stomach was already beginning to swell.

He was something far above that. A Lycan. And not just any Lycan. The Lycan King. A strange mixture of shock and disbelief flooded my thoughts. Dane, however, clearly hadn’t expected this reaction. His jaw tightened as he glanced at the uneasy council members. “You can’t be serious,” he said sharply. “You’re going to let that distract you from the real issue?” His voice sounded more strained than confident now. The council leader’s attention remained fixed on Luciano. “Are you claiming Camilla Lynch as your mate?” he asked carefully.

he started, voice breaking, hot with anger, and protectiveness. Jesse’s gaze cut him off. “Both of you…. Bow down.” Immediately… both of them dropped, trembling, and shaking. I could hear their hearts pounding in my ears. And then… He snapped his fingers. And his violet eyes immediately became pure silver. Those eyes! This color of eyes only… Only belonged to the Lycan King. I froze. My mouth went dry. Ryan and Aria shook violently. “You! Y-Your… Majesty…” they stammered.

I stepped forward, attempting to conceal the turmoil within me, and bowed respectfully. "Your Majesty," I greeted, my voice steady despite the storm brewing within. The Lycan King's gaze bore into me, his words a low growl. "Alpha Kane, your negligence has tested my patience. Where is my daughter?" "I am doing everything in my power to find her, Your Majesty," I replied, my tone a blend of regret and determination. "The snow has made the search difficult, but I assure you, she will be located." The Lycan King's eyes narrowed, his

The playful tone of Beta Thorne's voice pricked at my ears. "That. Is not, anyone's business." His alpha snapped. "You all want answers; I'll give you just that. And it falls under my jurisdiction as the Lycan King of the North." "Alpha Drav— "Enough! I refuse to listen to any more objections. Alpha Dax. Alpha Damon. Is there any other information we should know about her?" "Nothing." My mates answered. "Good." He rose to his feet. "In that case, Thorne?"

Grayson sighed and raised his hand. "King Davorin, this is Luna Violet and our daughter Amelia," Grayson growled firmly. His large hand clasped his as he shook it. "Two female Lycan hybrids, you are a fortunate man, Grayson," the king replied sternly. Grayson nodded and brought us around his desk dragging an extra chair for Amelia. We all sat and I continued holding My daughter's hand getting strange vibes from the large man who kept looking down at us both. I looked up at the king and my brow furrowed at the scowl on his symmetrical face. Davorin was gritting his teeth I could tell by his clenched jaw. His amber eyes kept falling on Amelia and it concerned me. Michael cleared his throat and

“But how did she manage to be there? Why is she at Harrow Wood?” Alpha Blake stood up. “That is beyond what I can explain at the moment. The most important thing is to bring her out now.” “The lycan king has her. He is holding her captive as his Luna.” Beta Tom's eyes went wide. “The Lycan King has your daughter? This is serious. How did this happen?” “This is not about how it happened. We must find a way to bring her out of his claws…” Alpha Blake almost snapped. “Yes my Alpha. Give me your command.”