The Lycan Queen Book 2 Novels & Stories

She must have used the illusion tricks on the beast. “How do we take that beast out?” she leaned back on her throne. “I felt his heart. I gripped it and exploded it. Why isn’t it dead? It still lives and even when I removed all the blood from its body, I could still feel it returning, healing quicker than ever.” “It’s not an ordinary wolf,” I sighed. “What do you mean?” I plopped to the ground exhausted. “He’s a lycan. They are stronger, faster and more dangerous. Think of James Miller but stronger and more dangerous.”

" Ambrose's shadows shot up like a shield, breaking through the malevolent energy. With a primal roar, the Lycan King unleashes a devastating blow, sending the Demon hurling through the air. Caught off-guard, the Demon crashed hard against the debris where the Book of Oath was. Laylin couldn't hold back her grin, "I was thinking of something but this works too." "What? What works?!" Scarlet screamed in anxiety. "What are you not telling me?!" The Lycan King stood above him, breathing heavily as the moon's light bathed him. The ruins stand witness to the Lycan standing over his Demon predecessor. "...Ha Ha ha..."

That I was just a ‘mere wolf’, a nobody compared to a Lycan. Carolina jabbed a finger on Hunter’s chest. “You are just too caught up in your own delusions that Suzy is the perfect Lycan Queen for you that you can’t accept somebody else had been made for you. The Moon Goddess gave you Hailey for a reason, Hunter.” Hunter was seething as his chest heaved up and down. There was silence for a few seconds before all of a sudden he turned to me and his gray eyes pierced deep into mine. My breath hitched.

Blood drained from my face as I allowed his words to settle in. The Lycan King of the North?! Oh, this is definitely karma catching up with me.

Silver energy coated her attacks, making every strike devastating. Enemy after enemy fell before her. She moved through the battlefield like moonlight itself. Beautiful. Deadly. Unstoppable. The enemy began to break. Fear spread through their ranks. Whispers carried across the battlefield. "The True Queen." "The Moon Goddess's heir." "The Lycan King." For the first time, Corey's soldiers understood exactly who they were fighting. And the battle had only just begun. Aurora's POV

But beneath that fury, I saw something else. Shock. Desire. Fear. Good. Ryker’s hand ghosted over the small of my back, just enough to make a statement. “Ready to set the kingdom on fire?” he murmured, smirking.“More than ever,” I replied.We strode forward together, a united front, every step a defiance. The councilman at the entrance cleared his throat.“Alpha Lucas… meet the Lady Clara Ravenshade—future Queen of the Lycans.”The silence was absolute.Lucas didn’t move. Didn’t blink. His jaw clenched so tightly I thought his teeth might crack.“I thought you were dead,” he growled at last, his voice low, hoarse.“I was,” I said, lifting my chin. “But death spat me out.”Lucas stepped closer, eyes

My hands clutched the sheets like they were my anchor as the woman crossed the room. Alaric’s mother, . The Queen of the Lycans. Her eyes cold and unreadable.. locked on me for a while as she stopped at the edge of the bed, then with a slow, deliberate grace, she sat beside me. For a moment, her mask remained in place: cold, untouchable royalty. But then.. it cracked. Her gaze softened. Her lips trembled just faintly. And in a voice that startled me more than any blade could, she whispered:

"This one, the Lycans History from the Vampires invasion, is two books away from book two of this title. Why is that?" They looked worriedly at each other and I silently gasp when they knelt in front of me with fear in their faces. "Please, forgive us if it's not to your liking, Lycan Queen!" "We are truly sorry for disappointing you!" "We were just following orders, Lycan Queen! Please, spare us!"

The air hummed with excitement and anticipation, as the celebration reached its crescendo, a testament to the resilience and unity of the Lycan people. Amidst the vibrant atmosphere, Uriah, the newly crowned Lycan Queen, radiated grace and confidence. Her regal presence commanded attention, and her infectious smile lit up the room. She gracefully moved from one group to another, engaging in conversations with her guests. Her genuine interest in their stories and concerns endeared her to the Lycans, further strengthening their loyalty and support.

“I can’t leave without telling him where I am going.” “Is there no way to contact him?” Anna looked around the cave with its magical torches and furnishings that, for the most part, I had conjured up. “No, I don’t suppose you have the internet down here?” “Inter-what?” I asked. Rachel and Anna’s jaw dropped open simultaneously. I laughed, “You can certainly see that you are sisters when you both look at me that way.” Anna snapped her mouth closed. “I am the queen of the Lycans.”