The Lycan Prince's Puppy Wattpad นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Olivia noticed my anxious expression and finally calmed down, lowering her voice. "That girl is from the royal family? Are you suspecting Louis—" "No, not Louis, but Prince Liam." I leaned in close to Olivia's side, speaking almost in a whisper. "I've seen a portrait of Prince Liam, and his facial expression is at least seven or eight points similar to Kitty's! And, almost all the werewolves in the Black Mountain pack have black hair and green eyes, right? But Kitty has golden curly hair and deep blue eyes..." "Maybe she inherited her mother's eyes?"

"Mommy, he is the kind man we were talking about before. The one who gave us pouches of candies." Lumiere agreed. "Mommy, he is a lycan prince!" he said excitedly. "He is the uncle of Prince Alcides and Princess Arthemice." "And the crown prince, too!" Luciana's cornflower blue eyes were glimmering in excitement. I felt like I was going to pass out when I was staring at them in silence. It seemed like I was being thrown a bucket of ice, and I needed to compose myself immediately.

“Because the Lycan Prince is arriving today. And I’m handing you over to him.” He turned to leave but stopped just long enough to throw one final dagger: “You know what that means…” Then he was gone, leaving his venom to soak into my thoughts. The Lycan Prince? If Jackson was cruel and ruthless… the Lycan Prince was ten times worse. The stories I had heard about him were the kind that haunted you in your sleep. He murdered countless people, some say with no remorse. He sexually abused she-wolves, even elders. There were rumors that he had even killed his own sister.

Something unspoken. He cleared his throat and began the ancient rite, his voice low and steady: “I, Alpha Knox Black, Lycan Prince of Wales of the Lycan Kingdom, welcome you, Lydia Michael, into the Blue Moon Pack. You are forever bound—with pain, with blood, and with life—to this pack until you are ready to sever the ties.” Each word pulsed through her like electricity. When they separated, he wiped their hands with a soft cloth. Her throat tightened. Her skin burned. Was this real?

The look on her face wasn’t anything feral at all; it was more of a painting of tentative distress. Ferociously growling right in front of her was the Lycan prince, who’s now gone full rogue; his eyes became tattooed with total blackness. In them, you can’t even see the reflection of the bright moonlight. The young she wolf locked her gaze straight into the Lycan prince’s feral eyes, highly hoping that she’d find something behind them that would alter the course of this unfavorable ordeal. But all she found was nothing but an empty void of blackness, with certainly no trace of his soul left.

“I am in the middle of hot water and can only keep everything on track with the right tact. But my main concern is Cissy. I want to protect her. Any stress she experiences will affect the pups.” With a grimace on his face, he runs a hand through his hair. Before me stands a man in desperate need. He's the Lycan Prince, there's basically nothing he cannot solve. The concerns he faces must therefore be of a deep nature. Would he also have any suspicions about his firstborn? I shake my head, that seems impossible. Nothing would stop him from ripping his son from Xanne's filthy grasp and returning him to Cissy. But even Cissy refuses to believe the pup is hers. What a mess!

Sadie’s POV I whipped my head towards the Lycan Prince seated in the shadows. He abruptly stood up, his movement startlingly fluid for someone his size. Standing at his full height, he was much taller than I’d expected. Lycans were naturally more robust than werewolves, possessing a superior strength. But the Lycan Prince was even more imposing. I gasped despite myself as my eye scanned his broad shoulders, his perfectly chiseled muscles apparent under his tailored clothing.

Nathan demanded, arms crossed. “Where’s uncle?” Jaden added. I sighed. “He had an emergency so he had to leave first. But let's talk about the trouble your sister is in.” That was enough to make Jaden’s fists tighten. “Did someone hurt her?” I glanced between the two of them. “Sit down.” They hesitated but eventually sat. I knew they wouldn’t like what I was about to say, but they needed to hear it. “The Lycan prince,” I began slowly, watching their expressions darken, “is looking for a girl. A girl with a white wolf tattoo on her thigh.”

So this must be… “Gotcha!” he exclaims at a small figure who was hiding behind a bush. “Aaaa!” A blonde girl falls out of the bush and lands on her bum. She is startled that he caught her so easily! The girl is around six years old with shiny golden hair which is almost as bright as the sun. Her doe-like amber eyes are full of shock and she pouts at her friend. “This is not fair!” she protests. “I was supposed to scare you!” “You cannot beat a Lycan Prince!” Alexei boasts. The girl only glares at him, feeling irritated. She tries to scare him everyday but he always catches her.

It has saved my arse I don’t know how many times now *Did you not pay attention to the less... who am I kidding, of course you weren’t. Alpha Ashton Lupin of Blue Moon Pack, he is the Crown Prince, next in line to be the Lycan King Alaina. For the love of the goddess PLEASE don’t mess this up!* *Fack, fack, fack, fack, Cal what am I going to do?! He's my bloody mate!*