Novel & Cerita The Lykoudis Legacy: Claimed By The Lycan King

It was about guilt too. “I just can’t be there, your majesty. Please. I don’t want to embarrass myself or you,” I explained in between sobs. “You can’t embarrass me anymore. You already did years ago, you murderer!” A knock on the door interrupted us. The door swung open and Keon stepped in. He looked puzzled at the scene before him. I wiped the tears off my eyes immediately. “What is it, Keon?” Finn asked. “The Lycan King of the Ironclaw pack just arrived,” he replied.

Their lycanthropy differed from others, standing taller and ten times stronger, resembling humans more closely. I dreaded being sold as a slave there; rumors spoke of brutal consequences for even looking at the twin Lycan Kings. Many believed their lineage traced back to the Holy Mother of the Moon goddess. "Help! Please, I don't want to be sold!" I cried out, pounding my fists against the wall to no avail. The others in the room regarded me as if I were lost in a dream. Desperately, I pleaded for Alpha Klaus to give me another chance to prove my worth in bed, despite the laughter it provoked. I'd rather stay in this pack than face being sold off.

“What a pleasant surprise I must say.” I stepped forward and when Tyler tried to stop me, I smiled at him to be calm. “Hello, Sir, I am Gwendolyn Mcgregor and I am the wife of King Ashton which makes me the Queen of the Lycans. I and my partner have come to speak to you about the recent kidnap of one of us. We don't want troubles ju_” He busted out laughing loudly, cutting me off in a rude manner. “You,” he pointed at me, “are the Queen of the Lycans? The wife of the very man we seek?”

"What's a Lycan?" "Well…" he begins, "it’s technically a wolf, a strong wolf. They were the first of our kind, powerful with strength beyond imagination. Their howls were said to tear down mountains, but they grew extinct eventually. The last living one was the first Alpha King, Cyrus—my ancestor." "Wait… your ancestor killed Grendaline?" The realization hits me like a bolt. "It appears so.” I take a moment to let it all really sink in. Knowing his bloodline had done something to Grendaline, who seemed to be an important figure in the book, explains the very specific hatred towards Artemis, his descendant.

"I wouldn't advice that, any sudden jolt and this thing could go off. I'm a King not a nuclear bomb expert. I literally could care less whether I live or die and this men right here would gladly die for me. I guess once crazy, always crazy." "Supposing this is true, it'll be a very bold thing to do. What do you want?" Kal asked, shooing thr guards away from us. I laughed wildly looking around and I caught Luke and Bryce faces. They both looked terrified and I turned from the sight back to Kal. "Finally, we're on the same page. You are a fool, Kal Fang," I said. "I am the Lycan King, and I am more powerful than you can ever imagine. You'll need to ask your father about that. I've heard storie

My half-sister had been hitting the books hard and trying to recall all her mother had taught her. Finn, Morgan, and I had even made several trips to Xenia in an effort to locate Odeia. We were met by Nyctimus, the king of the northern Lycans, only to be turned away and told she had not been seen in those parts. Even the three sisters had been absent according to the Northern King.

his beta said, waiting for further instruction. “Go on,” the man said to Ansaldo. The beta released Ansaldo. He immediately collapsed to the ground. "Yo...your Majesty..." he uttered in disbelief, his lips trembling. "You…you're the Lycan King!" What? Was that true? This mysterious man was the Lycan King?! “So the rumors are true! The Lycan King’s really back!” “But that’s not possible! The Lycan King's been gone for over a hundred years!”

"But not anymore. I am going to be happy this time around. I am going to make you proud, Grandpa. I will find that deed and use it to my advantage. I will ruin all of them. This is I swear to you." I was eager to know what was inside that deed that could be equivalent to the power of the Lycan King, but before that, I needed to meet him; The Lycan King, generally known by his dreadful name, KHOAS. The King of Darkness and Ruin, bathed in the blood of thousands of innocent lives he has taken.

In fact, the more I stared at him the more his face began to fit the description of a popular tale that echoed in my mind: Eyes of gold, tyrant's sway. Scar, terror, endless fight. Ruthless Beast, cold as night. Heart of steel, soul of fire. No mercy given, no love to acquire. Feared by all, through day and night. I swallowed hard, my heart racing as I recognized the man before me. This was Lycan Alexander of Theriakon pack. King of the Lycans within the 7 kingdoms. The most ruthless Lycan to have ever lived.

“You’re a king and the last of your kind.” “This still doesn’t make sense.” I shook my head finding it hard to digest the information I had received. "If anything lycans are extinct." "That's what everyone believes but before my great grandfather, grandfather, and father were killed they shared a secret only they kept with me." She said. "They told me the reason why they were so strong, everyone believed they were just very skilled werewolves but that wasn't the case, they were lycans descendants of the great king Alexander."