The Lycan's Queen Aarya Novels & Stories

"I can't wait to go to the mating ceremony. I want to see what kind of magnificent, high-born lady managed to capture the Lycan King's heart. I want to see the Queen!" Torren smirked, wrapping his arm around her waist, thoroughly enjoying her excitement. "Then pack your dresses, my love. In six days, we march to Volca-Crest." Neither of them realized that the "magnificent Queen" waiting for them on the golden throne was the very same girl they had left to rot in the dirt.

Her smoky eyes shimmered with triumph, feeding off Adeline’s weakness. Aria, however, did not argue. She only observed quietly for a moment, and then unexpectedly took two calm steps back. A soft, knowing smile played across her lips. “You want me to spare your daughter, don’t you?” she asked gently, cocking her head. Queen Adeline nodded frantically, tears streaming down her face. “Hmm,” Aria hummed, as if filing away that answer. Her gaze slid to me, locking onto my tear-streaked face. “And you, my child… you want me to save the Lycan King. To heal the madness in his beast?”

I deadpanned. "Who are you exactly? Are you Raven Declan or Sienna West?" He asked, and I sighed. "What do you think?" He slowly released my hand, pulling down the sleeve of his shirt to cover the rose tattoo on his arm. "Let's go back. It's late," he said, ignoring my question. I glanced at the inky night sky and scanned the woods beyond. If I made a run for it, how far would I go? King Aries was the king of the Lycans. I'd heard that he was the oldest Lycan in the kingdom. This could either mean that he had insane abilities or that his abilities were fading with time.

Gently pulling her lips against my neck I merely held them there as she tried to struggle when I suddenly pulled my lips right close to her ear, “I am a Lycan, my mother was the queen of the Lycan kingdom, the daughter to the queen of the children of Gaia, her father the former king to all lycans, but she ran away because my uncle tried to force her into marriage. She met Ward and fell in love with him, and him with her. She was already pregnant with me at the time when she met him, and when I was eight the brothers killed her,” I felt her take in a deep breath as her body tensed. “I am the rightful alpha, ruler and king of the Lycan kingdom and the thirteen tribes, but Ward is keeping me hi

I paused and closed my eyes. Tears rolled down from my eyes, soaking the mattress. But I did find his grip loosened a bit. I opened my eyes and looked at him. His gaze did not move from mine. "Never meet that man again." "W-What about Lifaya? Will you stay away from her?" He leaned close to my neck and started kissing me. "A-Aron, I asked you something," I said, trying to move my head to look at him. He sat up and looked into my eyes. "She is not an ordinary woman. She is a Lycan; most importantly, she is the daughter of the former Lycan king."

He cast an annoyed glance at Carina. “And since when are you the judge of that, Lucas? Didn't I tell you to be my eyes and ears while I recuperate? Is what Carina saying true or not?” He pressed his eyes together painfully; his shoulders sagged like a wilting plant. “Yes. Carina's right. Ashley is now the new Lycan Queen, married and mated to the Lycan King Zane Leventis.” My left eye twitched. “Get out, Carina.”

I mean, couldn't he shut up for once and watch? “Ardin–” I called my Delta to give him an earful but Rahela had other things to say as she cut me off. “Are you certain that I am not sitting beside the Queen? The energy and life force of this Lycan is stranger than the other who you claim is the King’s Mother–” “I will have your tongue sliced for this dishonor!” Ardin barked and had the audacity to withdraw his sword. “Are you out of your mind?”

"You and Arman have been lying to Elisha all this time? Why shouldn't you be honest with her? The sooner, the better! This is madness!" Madeline pushed me hard, and Beth helped me get up and said, "Madeline, I have never raised you to be so cruel and dishonest!" "Oh, really, Beth?" laughed Madeline. "I'm the last Lycan girl in my family, and I won't let a human girl like her easily take my place. I own Arman, and I am the only queen he has ever had. Every pack of werewolves still calls me their Lycan Queen!"

she said, turning to us, “I believe that the queen is a special kind of Lycan.” “What do you mean?” Eros was quick to ask. “According to history, every true Lycan is blessed with a special gift from the moon goddess,” she explained. “And from what I witnessed that day, as well as my investigations, I have cause to believe that the queen is a siphon Lycan.” I blinked, confused. “What is that?” “A Lycan who has the ability to tap into various abilities and use them in their most powerful form.” “A siphon requires an object to wield such power,” Lucius stated, question in his voice.

"Are you sure about this? Do you truly want to leave with me and become my mate?" "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible but filled with determination. "Yes, I want to be with you, Aiden. I want to leave this place behind and start anew by your side." "Then it's settled," I stated, my tone leaving no room for argument. "You will come with me, and you will be my mother." Mason’s face showed all his anger and pain. Seeing that, I spoke. "Mason," I said, locking eyes with him, "you may be an Alpha, but I am a Lycan King. And when it comes to things that I want, there's nothing that can stand in my way."