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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 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

The warriors' eyes widened in astonishment, realizing that they were standing before none other than the Lycan Queen. "Queen," one of the warriors whispered, his voice barely audible. The realization of my true identity seemed to ripple through the group, causing a mixture of awe and apprehension to wash over them. It was clear that my presence alone had shifted the balance of power in their eyes, leaving them unsure of how to proceed. "Yes, Queen, the true mate of the Lycan King." I declared boldly. "The ruler of this realm and protector of our people." I raised my head high, meeting their gaze with unwavering confidence.

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.

I try to change the subject to Kayla but Charlie knows exactly what I am doing. “Who is the Lycan Queen?” I tried to bite my tongue, Ripper was begging me to keep my mouth shut but as I looked into Charlies blue grey eyes, I just could not keep silent “I believe that it might be you” Charlie falls to the floor, landing in a pile of fallen leaves and I hastily put Kiwi down to be at my mate’s side “I’m not a leader” she mutters at me “Charlie there is something you need to know” I go on and explain how the book states that pure bred female Lycans are given powers by the Moon Goddess, she stares at me in disbelief

She threw away her empty glass and crossed her arms over her chest as she stared at the lycan king from a distance. Aphrodite told the pairer, "If she wants to be queen of the Lycans, she'll have to get used to this." Fowol's frown got even worse when she heard what she said, but she didn't say anything else. When she turned around, she saw the Lycan bringing the she-wolf into the tent. She heard an arrow shoot out of a bow next to her, which made her turn around and see Eros shoot an arrow at Lucian. This made the frown on her face even worse.

With a violent, twisting jerk of her neck, she snapped his neck, throwing his lifeless, massive frame into the snow bank. The remaining three guards broke formation, their ears flattening against their skulls as they recognized the golden, unblinking glare of a Lycan Queen who had completely shed her human restraint. They didn't retreat toward the camp; they scrambled sideways into the thick pine timber, leaving the sled line completely exposed.

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.”

He was a Lycan, a stronger and older race. In battle, they fought in a half-human, half-wolf form, making them more agile and powerful than ordinary werewolves. But Lycans were very rare. "But how are you here?" I asked, finally taking his hand for a handshake. "Tracking a few vicious rogues," he said, furrowing his brow. I remembered Blake mentioning rogue attacks along the border recently. Just then, a doctor walked over. "I'm sorry, Alpha Logan. We did our best, but we couldn't stop your brother's bleeding."