The Lycan King's Secret Daughter Novels & Stories

“And since I have chosen the Queen, the one chosen by the Goddess will still be respected as a noble in this kingdom,” “What does that mean? Was she, not a Lycan?” “What? A Luna chosen by the Goddess is not a Lycan?” “No! The king has yet to go into detail so let us not get ahead of ourselves,” “She’s a Lycan and the daughter of one of the most noblest blood of the Lycans though they had been swiped by the false accusation of our dear elders here,” Yulo furrowed his brows when he heard the one thing he mentioned to Adhler last night.

“Open your mouth, girl. I’m not stupid to untie your arms.” My instincts told me not to trust him. I could survive without water for a bit longer but I didn’t trust him to give me plain water. When I didn’t open my mouth, he shrugged and gulped the water past his throat. “The Lycan King wants you because you’re the threat to his claim to the throne. You’re the daughter of the late Lycan King, Nathaniel Lockwood.” Everything started making sense. Alex wasn’t bluffing after all. The current Lycan King was my uncle who had killed my parents to become the Lycan King and wanted to kill me because as long as I was alive, I was the rightful heir to the throne.

One of the elders, James, adjusted his robe as he stood up, “Alpha, about the banquet that's coming up tomorrow, we heard you've invited the Lycan king. Don't you think that's dangerous?” Kaiden raised his brows, “What do you mean?” James swallowed and said, “Alpha, you must have heard some rumors about the Lycan king, Lord Duncan. People say he's extremely dangerous, and he has the looks of a demon. They say he kills in seconds, and he's extremely skilled while fighting. His name alone instills fear in the heart of people. Do you want to invite such kind of a person to the banquet? What if everyone gets frightened to death!” his voice was laced with fear as he stared at Kaiden.

His eyes narrowed as they travelled from my father's shaking lips to his toes. "Forgive me, I did not mean to question you," my father stammered, his bravado crumbling. "But my daughter... she is a woman. You..." I knew what my father was driving at. Everyone in the room knew, but they were too terrified to voice it. Why was the Lycan King taking me? Fear settled in the pit of my stomach. Had I traded the role of a secret mistress for something worse? I stole a quick glance at Kael whose mouth hung open in disbelief, and then at Aurora, who looked ready to snap from suppressed rage.

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.

For the time being, Lycan King tried to forget about his mate and moved his eyes around. There were two large thrones in the center with wolf carvings on them, which he assumed belonged to Alpha and Luna, whose daughter's birthday is today. And it is for her that Lycan King has come today. He wanted her to be his mate so that he could get Alpha Aiden's pack, which is one of the most powerful packs, as his main motive is to conquer the world. But now that she isn't his mate, he will have to come up with another plan to get this pack. As he was moving his eyes around, searching for his mate his eyes stopped at the beauty who was descending down the stairs whom the host introduced as Princess O

Austin asked. "Because it ended in tragedy," Elder Marcus said quietly. "The last Lycan King, King Aldric, had three daughters. The youngest, Princess Elena, was the most powerful of them all. She could control entire armies of werewolves with a single command. But when she was just five years old, the palace was attacked by dark witches who wanted to steal the royal family's power."

Isla's plan made sense if we could build up an army of true Moon Goddess followers Zeeb won't stand a chance. “The prophecy of the Lycan King begins.” Isla smiled.

"Are you relinquishing your birthright, then?" I nodded. "I'm to become queen of the Lycans." My tone hardened with conviction. "That is enough for me." Beta Menard dipped into another bow. Reverence etched into his features. "The mantle will pass to your children, then. Your son may well be the future king of the Lycans." He paused, eyes flickering up. "Which leaves your daughter..." "If Sophia wishes to be Luna of the Lily of the Valley, then so be it," I said with a casual shrug. "But that path is hers to choose."