The Lycans Queen By Laila Novels & Stories

​"Malphas is leaving. Escort them out. The treaty is signed and bound by blood." "Gladly," I mutter, standing up to my full height, letting my massive frame cast a shadow over the room. Cillian pushes off the pool table, sharply straightening the lapels of his designer jacket. "A pleasure as always, Prince," he sneers softly. "Enjoy your victory. And your human. I hope she's worth the price of admission." Little does he know she is no mere human, she is the Lycan Queen of Legend, one day she will lead us all.

So he's still being sour about that. I close my eyes, trying to reign my anger in. I still need him. He's useful, I say to myself. “Then why tell me about that?” I ask. Jacob's face takes on a serious expression. “Just wanted to remind you that we can't have our Lycans questioning your authority because of Lysara. We need all of them at our back when you take on the title of the Lycan king and…” “She broke the bond,”I say calmly.

*** 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.

Kelissa insisted, her eyes showing some onyx shades despite her parents’ surprised looks when Greg mentioned things that were not discussed with any advisor. Greg raised his eyebrows at the heiress’s interruption, and reminded himself that he was going to be there for only another few more minutes at most. The Duke gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, “If you read the news properly, Kylton, you’d know that she is one of us now. She’s a Lycan. She’s the Lycan Queen.” At that very moment, the door fell off its hinges as it burst open.

“You are now the mates of the soon-to-be strongest and most influential Lycans. Please indicate your desired settlement" Cissy immediately stands up, statuesque and a natural beauty as ever. “Your Highness, the culprits behind bars is sufficient for us,” she answered with a strained voice. “Lock them up and throw the key into the sea, that's all we need in this case.” She receives a standing ovation, no one doubts that one day she will be a great Queen. Behind her, Crown Prince Harad beams proudly and applauds not only as royalty but also as a devoted mate. They make the perfect couple.

I ask once I notice her frown. "I'm sad," She sighs, "Anaiah doesn't want to be my friend and was only using me to get this location, can you imagine?" She pouts, fixing her dress and sitting on the bed. Anaiah is the Queen of Lycans and is popular in the supernatural realm because of her story, her and her kind work, plus she's the first werewolf Queen. She is usually a topic of interest in the papers and gatherings. "Of course, she wants to find you guys. All you do is attack her people," I tell her sharply, and she squints her eyes,

I see her eyes change as she says that, and I open my mouth to ask if she’s okay, but I stop mid-sentence when the door opens and everyone gets to their feet, hush falling over the room. My head snaps to the entrance as I do the same, and there she is, standing tall and regal, the first queen of Lycaon. I feel my heartbeat change as I stare in awe at the woman who became the first human queen to rule powerful Lycans. I watch as she moves through the crowd after telling everyone to sit, and I feel my chest swell in admiration.

Alpha Blake called still in shock as soon as the guards left. Lai released her breath and staggered backwards. All of the air she held in all the while talking to the guards left her. How had she done that? Maybe she was truly born to be a Luna. “What happened? How are you here? Are you okay? What did the lycan king do to you?” Alpha Blake bombarded. “Father…I'm sorry…I'm sorry…” “This is not time for sorry, Lia. You must tell me everything.” “There is not enough time to talk. The king already headed back to the wedding hall. He will find you and he can't see us together. Never.”

his eyebrows rose as he looked keenly into my eyes. “Hear what?” I raised my shoulders, staring back into his burning silver eyes. “The Lycan King is going to crown his Queen, tomorrow. Is the person you? Are you going to be the nation Queen?” his eyes sparkled, and the corner of his lip curved in a charming smile as he waited for my reply. I shook my head and looked away from him. “I don't know who the Queen is going to be. I didn't hear anything about the news either.” I grumbled and he puffed out air.

“Your Majesty, you are a guest here. A honoured one, but still a guest. Red Moon matters must be handled with care.” Caleb took one step forward, and the air changed. The lamps along the wall flickered. “I am also the Lycan King,” he said. “And I will say this once where every listening ear can carry it properly. If another wolf touches Alexander Grey, traps him, harms him, or uses rank to corner him, I will treat it as an attack on me.” A sharp breath passed through the wolves watching from nearby corners. Rowan’s face did not change, but Alexander saw his fingers tighten around the edge of his robe.