The Lycan Queen Book 2 Novels & Stories

The door opens, and another tall man with a build like Leon enters the room. "Luna! I'm glad to see you're alright!" I look at Leon, waiting for him to tell me who he is because I've never seen him before. "This is Dan, my beta, and friend," He says quickly, I smile and at Dan, he says, "This is Anaiah, my mate, and the new Lycan Queen," I almost choke on my saliva. Did he say, Lycan? 'Yes,'

She was also smarter than he gave her credit for, using the river to hide her scent. He needed a new plan to get her back, he needed her for his plan to work. She was the key to take over the kingdom from that Lycan. As he sat in the cabin trying to make up a new plan to get her back, his men were outside grumbling about how they lost their queen.

I let out a sigh before slipping on the gown I had been handed, so be it. I smiled faintly when I saw my reflection in the human-length mirror. I was what anyone would call perfect and although I was tempted not to say a word, I couldn't help it. " Being the Lycan Queen wouldn't be so bad you know" I looked through the mirror, staring at my mother who had a blissful look on her face. " Here" she slipped on the veil on my face before standing up. " How will I be able to walk when my face is covered?" I asked as I was being led out of the room, her hands were placed on mine gently

“I won’t let you be happy because of this. Remember that. My queen.” When Shahila said “my queen”, she gave a little bow. A mocking bow. Harper rolled her eyes at her and stormed off. None of the words she said has shaken her. Not anymore. Harper knows that now, she’s the more powerful one. Everything and everyone are under her. Even the Lycan King. She closed the door behind her as she entered her room. The nurse-maid was feeding little Hector with milk on a bottle. “Please leave.” – Harper said and the nurse-maid obliged instantly

Luthias asked as he sauntered our way. “Rob was just telling me how he believes me to be the new vampire queen,” I said. “You… what?” Luthias stammered. “Hope,” Rob interjected nervously. “I hope she is the queen. She’s so nice. We need a queen who is fair and nice.” “She is that,” Jason agreed as he joined Luthias. “Is there a problem, sir?” called one of Jason’s men from the opposite side of our small camp.

Then a book caught her eye. It was sitting on a low shelf, its cover worn but still readable. She pulled it down and looked at the title. It was a history of lycan queens and their stories. She opened it and started to read. The pages told the story of a lycan queen from centuries ago. A queen who had been married to a lycan king. A queen who had suffered terribly in her marriage. The story was similar to Iris's own. So similar that it made her hands shake as she read.

The ward is painfully quiet now that Zarina and Aisling are gone. The healers rotate in and out with hushed footsteps, and for the first time since I woke up… I’m alone. Well, not completely alone. I turn my head toward the other bed, toward the steady rise and fall of the chest belonging to the Lycan King. Rael. Even unconscious, he looks powerful. Too powerful. His masculine features are sharp, carved, almost unfairly beautiful—strong jaw, thick lashes resting against his cheeks, dark hair a little messy on the pillow, lips slightly parted like he’s on the edge of waking.

’ He tried to assert his Alpha power over me, the hate pouring from all his Pack was almost suffocating, but I was no longer the frightened child they had abused for years. ‘Do you really want to challenge a Lycan Queen, Alpha Reynolds?’ I sneered at my former Alpha, goading him into becoming reckless as I deliberately turned my back on him, knowing exactly what he would do, and he did not let me down. Feeling the air shift as he lunged, all I had to do was take a side step so he ended up sailing past me, falling in an undignified heap. He leapt up immediately, stupidly allowing his anger to consume him; baring his teeth and snapping at me, coming very close to my skin. I was far too quick f

"It was never about that." "Then what was it about?" "Power. The instant you questioned my decision in a room full of men who've spent years hungry for exactly that kind of opening, you told every ambitious Lycan in this kingdom that the succession is negotiable." He looked at Luca. "And now they're wondering whether their King can still command his own house — or whether his own children run it for him." Luca finally spoke, low. "Father—" "No. You stay out of this."

Who better than my Lady-in-waiting? "Gwen," I called out and her eyes snapped up to meet mine, "Yes, My lady." "You know Luna Queen Raskia and Alpha King Cassian, right?" She nodded, "Yes, I do." "Can you tell me anything you know about them?" She blinked, closing her book as her lips pursed with concentration. "Their story…I don't really know much but I know Luna Queen Raskia was not a Lycan or a werewolf but a witch."