The Lycan King's Treasured Luna Novels & Stories

I said, locking eyes with him, "you may be an Alpha, but I am a Lycan King. And when it comes to things that I want, there's nothing that can stand in my way." Chloe’s POV As I stood there, still processing the rush of feelings and events that had just happened, a small smile began to creep onto my face. It was almost strange to think that I was finally going to leave this place, this smothering hell hole that had been my jail for so long. Becoming the Luna of a Lycan King seemed like a faraway dream, but now it was becoming a reality. Lost in my thoughts, I barely noticed Aiden's gentle voice calling my name. "Chloe," he said, his tone pulling me back from my daydream.

That is the only thing keeping me in my room. I miss Fauna. She understands me more than anyone. She knows what it is like to have the threat of a crown looming over her head. Her letters are filled with sadness. She misses me as much as I miss her. And her father is pushing her to choose a king. I guess that makes me lucky. Father would rather die than marry me off to some royal idiot. Cycle 452. Veyn 65 of the Whispering Ice The rapids are melting, and the Lycan King approached our borders. Of course, I was not in my rooms like I was supposed to. I was finishing in my cat form by the rapids when he approached. Goddess, he is beautiful.

I immediately take several steps back, my heart thundering, and suddenly I hear a ringing in my ears. “You killed him?” I can’t believe what I’m hearing right now. “Yes. Now, if we are done here. Steph will help you with all you need, and remember my rules. No one can ever know that you’re not mated to me.” “Why?” “Because if they do. You will be the first person I kill,” he states. His words echo in the silence, each one heavier than the last. Lycan King. Breeder. Heir. I stare at him, struggling to make sense of the world that has tilted beneath my feet. My mind races, grasping for logic, for any explanation that didn’t end with me trapped in this stranger’s plan.

“Alexander of Silver Fang, do you swear to protect your people, uphold the laws of the kingdom, and lead with wisdom and honor?” “I do,” Alexander said. The Elder held up the crown. “Then, by the ancient laws and the bloodline of kings, I crown you… King of the Lycans.” The crowd rose to their feet as the crown was placed upon his head. Everyone cheered. The Elder turned to me with a smaller, elegant crown in his hands. “Eliza, rightful mate of the king, Luna of Crescent Moon… by union and strength, we crown you Luna Queen of the Lycan Kingdom.”

The Lycan King, with his majestic presence, growled directly at Constantine with such intensity that everyone around him stepped back slightly. "Constantine, I assure everyone here that the Luna is not under Nocturnus’s control," said the Lycan King, his voice firm and authoritative. "The Moon Goddess chose the blind she-wolf for a reason. She sees beyond what we are capable of, the strength and purity within her that are necessary to guide us. The Blood Moon ritual is a test to confirm that and to strengthen our bond with the Goddess even further."

“Since I came here...... I have decided to remain quiet. Act neutral so it wouldn't look like I'm creating a diversion. However, it has come to my notice that most of you don't know where you are. You think I'm just an Alpha. Even your Alpha back at the pack can't dare to look directly into my eyes. Yet, you turned against my Luna because she's one of you. Needless to say, my Luna is way out of your league. Whether she wins the competition or not, she will always—” “—I don't think that's necessary, Alpha—” Alpha Ethan interjected but I cut him off at once. “You do not interrupt me when I'm speaking!" I bellowed angrily. If anyone attempts to get on my nerves at this moment, I won't hesitate

Isra commented with ridicule in her tone, sounding calmer now than she did before. “It’s decided. After the Moon Dance, we’ll discuss in depth the formation of a royal court. And our First Lycan King…will be Idris Raed.” The hateful Lycan declared with an authoritative voice that broke no room for arguments. Raed Basil seemed to return to his senses at this moment. “Wait! Uzair Shuq…Idris can’t be the Lycan Leader! Einas…Einas…” He stuttered.

“There are rumors that the King has been seen with her several times. Taking her to gatherings. Allowing her to accompany him during certain public events. Some people believe she may become his Luna.” My eyes lifted sharply. “What?” He bowed his head immediately. “They're only rumors, Alpha.” I stared at him. Unable to contain the words he had just said, I stood from my chair and walked toward the window. Lorenzo was the Lycan King, he could choose anyone. There were countless powerful families who would gladly offer their daughters to him. Why Olivia? What did he see in her? And how the hell is that even possible that someone as big, useless, weak, and fragile like Olivia could be the Luna

The lady in red. "The men have killed Vander and all the members of the Royal family. We are ready to take your orders" she continued My heart nearly seized. I couldn't believe my ears. "Are you sure they're all dead. I want no witnesses. I want no mistakes" Thorne said with not an ounce of sympathy in his voice. "Don't you trust me my love. The work is done. It is our throne now. All hail Thorne Blackwood, Lycan King of MoonShire"

“How wonderful you could join us, given the eventful night you must have had.” “I wouldn’t miss a tradition held in my honor,” I said evenly. “How gracious. Though I confess, I called this hunt for more than tradition alone.” She turned to face the crowd fully, voice pitched to carry across the whole clearing. “Three nights ago, our new Luna healed the Supreme Alpha’s wound with nothing more than a touch. Yesterday, a rogue wolf attacked within these very walls, the first such attack this palace has seen in a decade. And last night, she was found searching a locked storage room well past midnight.”