The Lycan King's Secret Daughter Mga Nobela at Kwento

“She's the Lycan Princess they lost years ago.” Corbin nodded once again. “Sofia. Daughter of the Lycan King and his late wife. The girl whom those Noble Lycan families had tried to kill several times, yet she survived. I mean... I don't have any proof against the Noble Lycan families, but that's what my spies in the Lycan Kingdom gathered. There are talks of some prophecy about a white Lycan rising at their need, and the Noble families are afraid of it.”

' 'Dear Moon he's Aric King! 'I can't believe my eyes, Queen Amber is the daughter of The Rightful King of Beasts and Queen Emmeline.' 'Who would have thought that the daughter of our King will save us from the injustice that we had faced in The Kingdom of Lycans after Aric King left us all!' 'Queen Amber had proved that why her house is supposed to lead and why Darach King's house is supposed to protect the Kingdom of Lycans. Ruling is in her blood.' Ignoring the crowd's whispers Aric gazed at his daughter, she was too focused on the Oracle to notice him, her own father, or the people that surrounded them.

He shifted fully in the space of a breath, bones snapping, muscle swelling, until the great Silver Lycan stood before me, roaring loud enough to shatter the night. Everyone would know something had happened in the Lycan King’s quarters. More warriors poured out through the door as they heard Zane’s howl in the night. Their eyes were wide as they shifted. They looked confused but it quickly gave way to understanding as I sensed the communication through the mind link. The King’s rage was also enough to tell the story. “She’s gone,” I forced myself to say, holding up the letter like a cursed relic. “Luna, our daughter, has been taken.”

“Please, Damon… Go home. Nothing you say would make me come along with you. Let me stay here.” The words felt like arrows piercing through the Lycan king’s chest. “How about Hector? He’s my son, too. This isn’t just something you can decide on unilaterally.” Harper knew he was right. The child she’s protecting has been imprinted with the Lycan king’s blood. Soon, he’ll grow up to be the pack’s heir… and ten or fifteen years from now, akin to the Lycan king throne. She can’t deny that fact. She can’t just claim Hector to be her own.

"Twenty Seven years ago, I was pregnant and your father, the Lycan king, wanted a boy as his child." Alice felt a shiver when she heard about the Lycan king. 'The Lycan King? The man who was the villain of Dylan's life? I am his daughter? How? How can my fate be so cruel to me? Why? Why me?' Alice thought and tears rolled down as she remembered Dylan's angry face whenever he talked about the Lycan King. She heard her mother again. "He was very powerful and a very aggressive man. He only knew how to rule over others.

She did not know where it had come from, and she did not know how one child could carry the three most powerful bloodlines and survive in a world this cruel. Centuries ago, the pack leaders worked with an Ancient One to invade the Lycan kingdom and kill every Lycan. The Lycans were stronger, and for that reason they were hunted. During the betrayal, the royal family was killed, and her father the king was among them. The pack leaders called him a traitor for siding with the Lycans. No one knew that he had left behind a daughter who was born of a witch. That secret had been hers alone, and she had shared it only with her mate, Alaric.

I didn’t even just classify them as enemies, but rather as rivals. The Lycan Pack, led by our father’s rival, the Lycan King Larry. “Kylie was the Lycan King’s daughter,” Mila said, confirming my thoughts correctly. “And she shouldn’t find out about that, Alpha.”

The king couldn't take back his words so he did as he had promised. Unfortunately the king's daughter learned to love Micah so much but when they thought everything was over, that was when the endless battle began. When the Lycans heard that the power of their sacred flower now flowed through the veins of mortals they attacked the city. Ever since that day the lycans never stopped searching for the descendant of Micah Macdonald and the Princess and anyone of them they set their eyes on must be killed at sight.

He would come to realize later that this was the reward I was giving him—for taking care of my life. An Alpha’s daughter submitting herself—not as a wife, but a slave—to the king of all living thing in Lycos. I was intimidated. I felt myself crumbling like wet sand, no matter how hard I tried to hold his gaze. It was as though he could see every corner of my soul through those bottomless golden eyes, that looked like molten lava. It made my skin crawl to the point I tasted bile in my throat. But I bit down on my tongue, restraining myself from doing something foolish—because the power this man held made the lords of the Dukedom look like playacting boys.

Thus, this particular Lycan King and his descendants punished humans for driving them out in the first place. However, the humans they punished were only the descendants of the humans who had wronged the Lycans years ago, unaware of their ancestors' sins. So humans hated the Lycans as they could never understand the reason why they became slaves to them. However, a particular human chose to rise to the occasion and clash with Lycans head on. This man, Vitalis, was never going to be successful with his plans. That was when his daughter took charge and turned things around, by offering herself to the Lycan king and striking a bet with him.