The Lycan King's Treasured Luna Novels & Stories

One of the women moved closer, and then she said,” Great Lycan King, permit us to have a word with your most prized treasure, the future Luna Maeve. Maeve looked at the woman in awe, then her brows furrowed into a frown as she opened her mouth to speak, but I quickly cut in and said, ”You may speak,” “Thank you, Lycan King,” she said with a faint smile, while Maeve glared at me.

A place ideal for what I intended to accomplish. It seemed Selene anticipated my moves. She bound the Luna healer to the Lycan King as his mate, strengthening their bond in preparation for what was to come. At times, the healer worked in my favor. Her presence shielded me from suspicion, concealing my identity even from those closest to the throne. At other times, she became an obstacle. Her bond to the Lycan King made him harder to kill. But the moment their bond was severed, I acted. I lured the Lycan King out of the palace and into the forest.

Eros could see in the blonde's eyes that she already knows who he is, but he still says the word. "I am the Lycan King." A gasp escapes Ara's lips as her hands fly to her mouth in shock. She suspected him to be a Lycan, but their King. Her body begins to tremble as all the tales she has heard about the man before her strike her heart. Eros sighs inside when she sees the terror in the blonde eyes. Most emotions he commands in people, humans, and non-humans. He had hoped she would be different. But just like everyone, she fears him.

He just shook his head and looked out the car’s window. “We’re near the last pack, your majesty,” his chauffeur informed him. He nodded and leaned back. If he can’t find his second chance mate now, maybe he’ll just continue looking for a breeder. He needs someone who will carry an heir, the next Lycan king of the kingdom. A few minutes later, the car stopped completely. Signaling that they had arrived, he let out a sigh. He looked at his two betas again. Will he wake them up or will he just leave them here? The second choice sounds fun.

My head snapped up, "What is that?" Emma looked at me. "Haven't you heard? The Lycan King is looking for his luna. Apparently, anyone can sign up!" she beamed at me. Then my eyes flashed to the TV as the same words of the moon goddess flooded my head. An opportunity... This is it!

I tightened my hold on their hands and let the thought drift into the silence of the forest. Back home at night, I was absentmindedly scrolling through my phone, trying to distract myself with anything, memes, and short videos. Then the urge to check the internet news struck me, as it often did in my quieter moments, just the usual, until it wasn’t. ‘The Lycan King Has Picked a Luna.’ The headline stared back at me like a slap in the face. My heart stilled. There’s only one Lycan King, only one man who bore that title in the world. Azrik.

The start to his reign as Lycan King has been one hurdle after the other. First, he had to fight to prove his worth, almost died trying and now he has to take an omega as his Luna. His father must be turning in his grave. “We are all gathered here today, Under the light of the full Moon, Under the blessings of the Moon Goddess and In the Presence of Lyon, the Great Lycan King, to witness the mating ceremony of The Lycan king and his chosen Luna.” Hati stood in front of the crowd. “Now, I summon Chanda to the clearing.”

It was maybe a three-second kiss, a minute, or even an hour full before Selene came to her senses. Selene tried to break the kiss, but his arms caged her body. Until she finally kicked his shin, and he broke the kiss. But his arms still encircled her. It did not make her hurt. But it sure made her stay in the place. “What did you do?” Selene shouted loudly. She prepared to kick his private area if he tried doing something like this. “Luna is a future queen of Lafazall Kingdom. She is the soulmate of the king and the alpha lycan wolf, the leader of the werewolf pack of this kingdom.”

I’d gotten used to my exact spot by now. “This is to inform you all about a raise in the incentive or rather, some changes to the reward system.” Soft murmurs rippled through the hall. I tilted my head, curious. “Whispering Pines Lycan Pack has always maintained strong ties with our allied werewolf packs across the world. Not long ago, one of those packs lost its peace after the tragic loss of its beloved leaders the alpha and their Luna.” Gasps filled the room. My eyes widened. If he was talking about my pack…

He said it keeps him fit. The man leans forward and says with a sly grin, “Well, you are from Liddicoat, so you still don’t know, but the Lycan king has been traveling for the past two years to search for his Lost Luna. You know, that plain-looking woman with massive magic and insane, god-like skills.” “What woman?” I ask, pretending not to know. “Luna Serra Lore-Dunkerson. Although, she’s Mage Serra now if she’s still alive. You might have difficulty earning the Lycan king’s love if he is still searching for his Lost Luna.”