The Lycan Kings Fearless Little Warrior นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Then we’ll just have to kill faster.” The Black Fang’s leader, the scarred warrior, stepped forward. “Surrender,” he said smoothly, as if the battle had already been decided. “Your kingdom is already crumbling. Your queen is alone.” Aedric’s vision blurred red. Lillian. His rage exploded. In a blink, he shifted. Bones cracked, muscles expanded, and within seconds, the Lycan King stood in his true form—a massive black wolf, silver eyes burning like molten steel. Cassian and the other warriors followed, their bodies twisting and breaking into their powerful wolf forms.

And their Lycan kings were ten times stronger than their warriors. “Collapsing just because you saw your fated mate is embarrassing, don't you agree with me?” A masculine voice reached my ears, snapping me out of the flashback. I pressed my lips together unsure of what to say. “Take me out of here!” I said, surprised at my own confidence. The room descended in silence. One of the twin Lycan Kings scoffed. “Little frail, you’re in no position to dictate to us,” he began, in a lethal tone that sent chills through my spine.

"Will be disposed of." The room fell silent at that. I swallowed hard. "He'll choose all of us," one of the other girls said finally, defiant. "Why send so many of us otherwise?" The blonde girl looked away, shaking her head. "You don't understand. This is the Lycan King we're talking about. He's a beast, an animal. He only wants what he can use, and he doesn't want to use any of us for long." I shivered, feeling a chill that had nothing to do with the cold.

Snatching her wrist, I break her limb and rip out her throat before she could howl. In an instant, I felt three powerful people stand behind me. I knew who they belonged too. Warm, steel-like arms curl around my waist. My mate pulls me back from the very naked rogue before me. "I have no problem cleaning the entire forest of you lunatics," the Kings' voice was promising, dark and cold. His skin felt hotter than the average temperature, and I know his wolf is fighting to the surface. "Leave now," his tone was commanding. No wolves, regardless of their classification, can fight the command of a Lycan King.

Dylan clenched out as he glared at the king, he moved past his soldiers and stood right in front of the Lycan king, "I am here to take her, with or without your permission" "Alpha of the Blood Moon pack, I can now confirm your bravery and audacious attitude" the Lycan king replied, and before I could blink, Dylan lunged at him and dwelt him a few blows "Dylan, stop it" I yelled, afraid that this might start a war and he would ruin the alliance that I was trying to build with the Lycans The Lycan king's men bared their teeth and advanced but stood when the Lycan king waved them off

Adrian asks and points in the direction of the terrified Omega? "Aye," Monty answers. My mate dresses and finally turns around to face his people. Bryce walks up to him, takes his wrist, and raises Adrian’s arm into the air. “All hail the king!” “All hail the king,” the Lycans behind Adrian starts chanting. “All hail the king!” One by one, the warriors get to their feet and join in. Slowly but surely, the chant shifts to “Long live the king,” the voices of the wolves rises up into the air and carries across the land.

Skyla couldn't even recollect what the name of the actual Lycan King was, the one who rules the clan where Lycan Lucas lives. Not just for Skyla but for the entire world, he was the most fearsome Lycan who had got just one mission and that was expanding the territory by leaps and bounds, safeguarding people's interests and giving them what they want and the most important part was to make them progressive. He was handsome, ruthless, cold but warm when it came to his clan members! All these are rightly the qualities of a king and so many she-wolves out of love would refer them as Lycan Lucas.

He reached his head out to speak to the men outside in a language I couldn't understand as my head swarmed with questions toppled with anxiety. This is getting scarier than I envisaged. If he's already getting married to another bride that means I don't stand a chance. One thing I knew about Lycans was how audacious they were. And their strength will be multiplied by three when compared to the strength of an average werewolf, not to mention one of the royal bloodlines. As I looked outside to the bus, I caught the snide looks the men were giving me causing ripples of fear to spiral through me. If the King doesn't want me, who else will? And this is his people, they follow his footsteps. Am I

Lyros's voice is cold but i can tell he inspires a sense of awe in his subjects "A werewolf male with eyes the shape of crescent moons and Lycan like abilities, it will be hard to deal with him. It will be hard to deal with the rest of them out there wherever they are, they may be stronger than us and faster than us, but stepping into the home of a king and threatening its inhabitants should be the one thing they should have never done." The warriors grow still and Lyros takes in each and everyone of them with hard calculating eyes. "We will find them, and we will end them. If they are fast then we will be faster, if they are strong then we will be stronger. We are Lycans, and Lycans don't c

I thought I had gotten over the pain of having Logan choose Regina over me and reduce me to his personal slave after I rejected him last night but I still felt the pain just thinking about it. " Here." I turned to see the Lycan King serving me with a bowl of Vegetable porridge. " Drink this first. It's good to eat a light meal first." He said,his concentration channelled to that one task. I could help but observe his hands carefully. They were huge and all veined. I could see that they were strong,typical warrior hands. He's the Lycan King after all so that's expected of him. Rumour has it that he can take down seven strong werewolves on his own in his Lycan form.