The Lycans Queen By Laila Novels & Stories

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

“More than you can imagine, Allissa. Your pup’s destiny is the one the gods are really interested in. It’s exciting, and your choices will lay out the child’s foundation.” Maybe the whole idea of trials was a set up. Maybe it was to try to initiate a response out of me. I needed to stay level-headed about this. I felt my protective instincts surge when she mentioned my unborn pup. Why were they so focused on my child? “The moon goddess accepts you, Allissa,” Fury declared, her voice ringing with celestial authority. And we were back to the speech again. “You are the rightful queen of the Lycan Kingdom. Your journey begins now, Queen Allissa. May your howl be fierce and your heart remain true

Her robes shimmered like fresh leaves after rain. She smiled warmly. "My name is Lyra." "I am the Keeper of the Celestial Flame." She looked directly at me. "Welcome, Moon Queen." I returned her smile. "You knew I was coming?" "For many years." Lyra's expression grew serious. "But..." She looked toward the darkening sky. "...we are already too late." A loud horn echoed across the valley. The peaceful birds scattered into the air. The ground trembled beneath our feet. Orion slowly drew his sword.

"Hybrids are protected species. Any hybrid discovered will be brought to Shadowpeak for sanctuary. Anyone who harms a hybrid will face the same punishment as harming pack." Aldric's face darkens. "You can't just..." "I'm the Lycan King. I absolutely can." Valerian's eyes flash gold. "Does anyone challenge my authority?" Silence answers him. "Good. We'll vote. All in favor of recognizing Aria Thorne as hybrid queen?" Rykker is immediately on his feet. "Aye." Kova rises. "Aye." Others stand slowly at first, then more and more. I count carefully. More than half the room eventually stands.

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.

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." Chloe’s POV As I stood there, still processing the rush of feelings and events that had just happened, a small smile began to creep onto my face. It was almost strange to think that I was finally going to leave this place, this smothering hell hole that had been my jail for so long. Becoming the Luna of a Lycan King seemed like a faraway dream, but now it was becoming a reality. Lost in my thoughts, I barely noticed Aiden's gentle voice calling my name. "Chloe," he said, his tone pulling me back from my daydream.

Kaiden inhaled a sharp breath and said, “Proceed.” “People say the Lycan King is a man that has lived for over a thousand years. Even after living for so many years, the moon goddess didn't bless him with a mate. So they say he attends every banquet even if he's uninterested only because he was in search of his mate.” Oliver said in one breath. “What if his mate is from our pack?”

“You have the face and body. You’ll definitely get the highest score when it comes to physical appearance.” “Oh, Lila. Do not forget us mere ladies when you become the Lycan queen. Which I know will happen soon.” I look up when I hear that, unable to stop myself. Lila is smiling, her grin so big it is a surprise she didn’t tear her lips.

The shadows boiled and evaporated wherever my light touched them, unable to withstand the absolute purity of the awakening. Fenrir stopped his mocking laughter. He took a hesitant step back, his massive shadow-wolf features contorting in sheer shock. His obsidian eyes widened as he stared at the blinding pillar of fire I had become. He recognized this light. He had not seen it for a thousand years. He realized, with a creeping dread that finally pierced his arrogance, that I had awakened the full, primordial power of the first Lycan Queen—the very power that had been designed to bring him to his knees.

I remarked, rising from my seat and circling the table to stand before Alpha Killian, my gaze locking on him. Fear flickered in his eyes, swiftly masked by false confidence. Intriguing. “Have you ever heard of the Lycan King?” I inquired, my tone low and measured. “And what's your name?” “They don't exist; it's folklore. I'm Alpha Killian,” he retorted, meeting my gaze head-on.