Novel & Cerita The Lycan's Queen Aarya

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.

“Forgive the intrusion, but the news is dire.” The Queen of the Lycans,queen Varka slowly rose from her throne. Just as the moon goddess was superior over the wolves,so was she to the Lycans. She stood tall, graceful, and terrifyingly beautiful, her silver-white hair spilled down her back like waterfalls. Her eyes—those same mercurial eyes her sons inherited gleamed like storm-forged steel. She was old, yes,but not in appearance. She still looked like a woman in her twenties.

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

I said kindly. "Well, you are dining with Princess Arya of the Sapphire royal pack and her mate, Alpha Jacob Jones. I'm afraid you can't miss it," She informed me. I've heard of Princess Arya, rumor has it that she is the strongest female Lycan and is mated to her nemesis. I was panicking, I'd never been in the presence of royalty before. What should I do?

“Who says the other Lycan’s would follow her anyway?” “For exactly the same reason they bowed to Elijah. Her midnight blue fur. They have all seen it, every one of the Lycans in the cell knows the moment she shifted.” “But I am the Alpha of the pack!” She flicks her braids over her bare shoulder as I feel Atlas laughing in my head. Lycan’s don’t have Alphas. They have a Queen! “You can keep the position for now, but if Aria wants to take her place, she can.”

Grief was a useless, heavy anchor, and she didn't have time to drown. Aria dropped to the cold stone floor, ignoring the icy chill seeping through the thin silk of her gown. She closed her eyes. The darkness behind her eyelids didn't stay black for long; it swirled with a brilliant, volatile violet light. Her royal Lycan aura, raw and newly awakened, thrummed beneath her skin like a second heartbeat. She took a deep breath, focusing on the heavy bond that still stretched between her and the King. It was a golden, pulsing thread buried deep in her chest. She didn't use it to call to him. Instead, she used it as a map.

Alana watches us from her mate Ulric's side, he begins scolding her and I shake my head. "It's ok Ulric, she was only asking, she is just curious not being disrespectful. Yes, my mate Queen Liliana is a lycan, she's also twin sister to Queen Raven of the Bloodwrath Kingdom, and our Goddess of Life. I expect our people to treat her with the utmost respect. My mate King Ryder, is a hybrid, and Alpha of New Moon, he fought for his title and deserves the respect of his kingdom. If I ever hear anyone in my court disrespect or threaten his safety, you will answer to me." I am quick to make sure my advisors understand that my mates aren't to be messed with.

Aria prayed to the Moon goddess every night, asking for their safety and hoping that they would one day return to the pack. Despite the challenges that came with her new role, Aria was determined to do her best as the Lycan Queen. She knew that she had big shoes to fill, but with Dax's guidance and support, she was confident that she could handle anything that came her way. Aria decided to take a walk to clear her head and get some fresh air. She strolled down to the pack kitchen to grab a snack, and as she walked in, she noticed something that made her heart sink.

We are the sons of the entire Lycan royal family, so pay close attention to what you say and how you talk to us so that you are not punished, human being. sera was going to answer her angrily, but this time Ayden spoke as he looked at Mandy and said to her very angrily: Mandy!!!! Never talk like that. You and him are the ones at fault, not her, since I went downstairs and you've been talking in a way that isn't good, and now apologize to her at once. If you are members of the royal family, who are you talking to now? She is the queen of the Lycan kingdom, everyone's Luna, and the companion of King Ayden Alpha, the Lycan king. Mandy with hidden anger: But Ayden....

She stumbled back, visions crashing into her mind—trees twisted into thrones, a woman with fire in her hair and fangs for teeth, a war fought under twin moons, blood-soaked snow… Kael caught her before she hit the ground. “Ayla!” “I—I saw her,” Ayla gasped, clutching his arm. “The queen. She wants me to—” The air cracked. A branch shattered above them as something massive dropped from the trees—black claws, white fur, snarling fangs. A Snowborn Lycan. Kael roared, slamming into it before it could reach Ayla, steel flashing. The two beasts tumbled into the snow, a mess of growls and blood.