The Lycan Queen By Foxtail の小説・ストーリー

Neither noticed the breeze suddenly carrying the scent of moonflowers. Neither noticed the forest growing strangely still. Far beyond the trees… Something watched. Waiting. ⸻ Deep beneath the mountains, hidden from both wolves and humans, the Crystal Palace stood untouched by time. In its highest tower, the Lycan Queen awoke from another restless sleep. She pressed a hand against her chest. “It’s stronger,” she whispered. Across the room, the Lycan King looked up from an ancient map. “You felt it too.” She nodded, tears already filling her silver eyes.

The moon was even more bright in the sky, and the howl was transformed into the chorus of howls of lycans all over the wood, all calling to the Moon Goddess. I felt my body begin to shift, my senses becoming keener, and my strength and agility were improving. I screamed with the rest, and I could feel the strength of the goddess flowing in my blood. The rogue lycans could not stand before me now, and I was prepared to fight a battle with fresh energies and power. I was just about ready to charge forward when a dark individual came out of the trees. Tobias Richfield was the strong and dreadful king of the lycans in his lycan form, and a pack of his most reliable subordinates accompanied him.

But Eon made a serious miscalculation here. The Cissy standing before him is no longer the Alpha female of Eclipse Howlers. She is on her path to becoming a mighty Lycan and destined to rule over all werewolves as their future Queen in the Royal Kingdom. There is an unmistakable aura of calm exuding from her stance in front of Eon, something I have yet to witness. The circumstances are entirely in her favor as she has attained full control over the situation and proved herself a formidable opponent against Eon. Xan also started to calm down and allowed me to regain control.

Roaring and roasting anyone coming for them. -We will fucking kill them all.- ______________ Alexie The Royal Beta "Quickly. Hide the pups to our vaults! Anna, go!" Her task was to make sure the heirs and the Lycan Queen were secure. A sworn duty. Her queen snarled in protest. Her wolf on the surface. Alexie tilted her head in submission.

He doesn't need your approval! "I will send you to Eclipse Castle. The Lycan King is fond of you after watching your match. You will leave there as long as he wants," he uttered. "There's no guarantee that you will be coming back here…alive." My eyes widened when he mentioned the Lycan King who personified arrogance, virility and power. Everyone was afraid of him. In his prime years, he killed thousand Alphas. It was a miracle that he was the one who offered a truce but of course, all of us were still at his mercy.

"Different? In what way?" "Well, you're stubborn and short-tempered. Your generation couldn't be controlled anymore. And even before you were born, there were creatures who chose their own partner and rejected the mating pull. So I think the Moon Goddess saw that and to avoid any pain and scars, she gave you the ability to follow your heart." They were Lycans. They've been in existence for a thousand years. The Moon Goddess Selene created them. They were supposed to have a mate chosen by the Goddess, along with other creatures, but it all changed on the day she was born.

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.”

“It was never consummated… and therefore null and void in the eyes of the Moon Goddess.” “You deceived me!” she shrieks, face twisting but I don't care. Her mare presence irritates me and I'm trying my best to contain my anger for the sake of the promise I made her father. “You knew of this fact! Didn't you?” she continues. I wink at the nearest guards and they seize her arms without hesitation, dragging her While she kicks and screams. “You can't do this to me!! I'm now the Lycan Queen of the North!!”

The very stone beneath their feet seemed to tremble beneath the force of it. Aliyah did not move. The Shaman lowered the crown and placed it gently on her head. The weight of it landed softly, but its meaning struck hard. Queen. When the Shaman stepped back, the silence shattered. The voices around her rose louder. A thousand howls joined as one. It was a cry of loyalty, a song of the old ways. Aliyah stood tall beneath it all, the crown gleaming against her dark hair. She was now Queen of the Lycans.

The woman was known as the Evil Queen. "Strip him naked, and kill everyone in the Nightshade pack!" Myrene's order made Logan's legs weak. Logan turned around to find all of his people roughly restrained. His eyes widened. He didn't care about the two Lycan soldiers, bent his arms behind his back, forcing him to kneel. "NOOOOO!!! Leave them!!! NO!" He immediately yelled out loudly as the Lycan soldiers swung their claws about to tear the herd apart. He struggled in a kneeling position.