Novel & Cerita The Lycan's Queen Aarya

Aree’s POV I couldn’t look straight at him as I sat on the edge of his bed. Even though he is my mate, I still feel intimidated because I regard him as the king of Lycans. His eyes never left mine. He was looking at me as if he didn’t want me to lose in his sight. His eyes darkened as he started to walk in my direction. I quickly looked away. I wasn’t sure how he would treat me. Does he have the ability to heal others? Usually, wolves can only heal themselves but not everyone. Oh yes, I remember--- he’s not a normal wolf, after all. He’s a mighty Lycan King.

I knew they feared me, everyone did, but their concern for the kingdom’s future often made them braver than they should be at times. Elder Gregor spoke again. “Your Majesty, the future of the Lycan Kingdom depends on the continuation of your bloodline. Regardless of her flaws, Lyra is still a virtuous young woman of noble blood. She could bear you an heir.” I leaned back in my chair, narrowing my eyes at him, my eyebrow furrowing. “And what makes you think I care about virtue? Or noble blood, for that matter? I need a Luna who can rule beside me, not a weakling.”

Chapter 80: Fake Moon Goddess Selene's POV (Selina) "It is our honor to have you here, Goddess Selene. May you bless us always," King Azeri of the Vampire Kingdom said as he bowed. I nodded. "May the Moon shine upon your kingdom." His smile widened. "Thank you." Upon hearing that, I turned to Ofelia. She nodded and approached me. "I'm going to the Lycan Kingdom unannounced," I said seriously. She looked at me, puzzled.

His hair has the most unique look I've ever seen—black, but with streaks that burn a deep red when light touches it. In summary, if Anton is considered very handsome, the Lycan King supercedes that by a wide margin. I shake my head to remove such thoughts from my mind. He's the reason that I'm here, and he should be treated no better than the monster he is. There was always some ounce of doubt whenever I heard stories of how he conquered a pack, or raised a territory with his men, but after the things I saw this night, I know for a fact that they are true.

She nods, and I watch as the love of my life is driven off before I turn my attention to the awful sight left after the battle. “I don’t know what Eli told you.” I scan the group of warriors as soon as I get closer. “You know me as Luna Lyra, but I’m also Queen Lyra of the Lycan kingdom.” I see recognition in the eyes of only two of them, but the rest looks confused.

*** Callie stood in a vast, ancient battlefield under a blood-red moon that cast crimson light across everything. Two great armies faced each other across a scarred plain… one side composed of powerful lycans and wolves with fur that shimmered like silver and gold, the other made of pale, elegant vampires with glowing eyes and an otherworldly grace. The very ground between them seemed to pulse with ancient enmity. At the center stood two figures– a majestic silver wolf queen radiating power that made reality bend around her, and a crowned vampire king whose presence was equally overwhelming and terrible. Their voices echoed through time itself.

he started, voice breaking, hot with anger, and protectiveness. Jesse’s gaze cut him off. “Both of you…. Bow down.” Immediately… both of them dropped, trembling, and shaking. I could hear their hearts pounding in my ears. And then… He snapped his fingers. And his violet eyes immediately became pure silver. Those eyes! This color of eyes only… Only belonged to the Lycan King. I froze. My mouth went dry. Ryan and Aria shook violently. “You! Y-Your… Majesty…” they stammered.

I had to appoint New warriors, get a Beta, a Gamma just to make the pack complete. "Okay, I'll let you get completely ready then," She said as she got out of my room.I quickly finished up my makeup and went out my room to the gate where a lot of carts were waiting for us mateless women. Today was going to determine my fate. This got me really really getting nervous. We entered the cartes and went to the mate ball which is was being held at the Lycan Kingdom for the first time in centuries. I had a lot of rumours about the Lycan king. He had to take over the Kingdom at a very age of fifteen after his glfatger was brutally murdered.

Lady Elyra poured a glass of water and placed it into her hands. “You need to stop disobeying the king. He holds more power than you think, and doing that in the hall of awakening was very dangerous. “I know.”A shadow crossed Lady Elyra’s face. “No… I suppose you don’t.” For a moment, neither of them spoke. Aria stared out the window toward the distant mountains surrounding the Lycan Kingdom. Her thoughts drifted back to the feeling she had felt. The strange warmth that spread through her chest. It was faint but unmistakable.

There were only two words that came out of her mouth. “Luca is not a werewolf.” She said. My eyes narrowed. Her expression had suddenly changed. This made me slip out of the water too. “Yes, he is. I saw it myself.” I replied. “He’s a Lycan.” She muttered. I couldn’t help but think deeply. “What do you mean? What’s a Lycan?” I asked. ”Wait, how do you know all these?” I added. “Calily, is there something you’re not telling me?” I asked suspiciously.