The Lykoudis Legacy: Claimed By The Lycan King Novels & Stories

Lycans were also considered more superior than us since legends had said that they were the original race. The Lycan King held so much power than alphas and that should be enough to scare him off. I did not know if the Lycan King would do that. For all I knew, he never saw me. Except when I was nothing but a child. Mom and Dad also did not tell me that His Highness had seen me. “The Lycan King?” he asked, confused. “Why would you let his name be dragged on this?” he growled. “Any lie using His Majesty's name will be punishable by death if it will be proved that you’re lying.

Alsie POV- We were laughing and goofing around in the bed, blowing off some steam, and having some much-needed conversations. It was nice. “Dante, tell us about the Lycan King.” I said as I looked over my shoulder at Dante behind me. “Ok. The Lycan King’s name is Declan; he has one heir to date. Declan is 1301 years old and he became the Lycan King when he was 518 years old. He’s a young king, he took the throne from King Liam by force, at the time King Liam was only 2276 years old and he was the youngest king ever. Declan has no mate; his single heir was born out of wedlock and mate bond. In fact, Dec didn’t even know he had an heir until recently.”

The cheers when he stepped in boomed against the rock, each step heavier than the last, his beta stood at one end of the room, watching every single interaction which was to happen, and would transpire between everyone of them. " Today, we are here to get the lycan kingdom for the damage they have done over the years, ranging from his wife to himself, we are going to make certain that they pay, every single one of them, we are going to use the element of surprise on them because what else would be better?" Little laughs rented the air before he nodded.

He’s been watching since the ceremony. I looked at Rowan. ‘I understand if you want me to leave before he arrives. Whatever political obligation his arrival creates for you. I don’t want you to leave, Rowan said. He is the Lycan King. If he arrives here and finds you have been —’ Harboring you. Something in his voice was almost amused. Harboring is an interesting word for offering a guest a bed and breakfast. I stopped arguing. Not because I had run out of arguments but because I could see that they were not going to work, and I had learned a long time ago not to spend energy on immovable things.

“And here you are again, asking for more help. Every time I help you, it spells trouble. Honestly, there’s nothing you can offer me anymore. I’m sick of your wide pussy.” Lyka’s face burned with humiliation and anger, but she forced herself to stay calm. She walked over to the bed, sat down, and crossed her legs. “What if I told you I have something more valuable than my body? Something that could actually help you.” Ryan raised an eyebrow. “What do you know?” Lyka took a deep breath. “The Lycan King has started investigating the Silver Clan pack. You know… Myra’s mother’s pack. The one you overthrew.”

My heart impossibly shattered even more, making me stagger back as a stray tear rolled down my shocked cheeks. He hummed and waved his hands, immediately dismissing me while knowing very well that I wasn't okay with the arrangement but since when did Sullivan ever care about my opinion? I quietly returned to my room, all the while recalling every rumor I had ever heard about the Lycan king. His name was believed to be Hunter Tiberius Williams and he was cruelty in human form.

King Reagan Maximilian Valor, the tyrant king of the Lycan Kingdom. And he… he was unexpectedly my mate. I don’t want to hope too much, but since the day he came to the auction hall. I never knew I would be greedy. I want his love. I want his attention. I want everything he could give me. That dream is impossible to have. He was my mate; I should sit next to him and become the queen of this kingdom, but my fate is different. I’m here to be his breeder. My sole duty is to give him an heir.

It’s like when he has loyalty to offer, she, on the other hand, has nothing but disloyalty and betrayal on her skin. “You’re too old to know what’s right from wrong, Alora. I hope you put that in your mind sometimes.” But Alora wasn’t listening anymore. Her eyes were fixed on the wrestle between the Lycan king and the alpha. Which, fortunately, was leaning in towards the alpha’s victory. TheLycan king was on the ground now, Brayden holding him down. “Surrender your defeat, Lycan king!” – Brayden ordered with his claw raised up

I said looking out the window even though I couldn’t see. I was beginning to question why this was happening to me, I couldn’t remember much about the conversation Detective Marks and the other man had, but they mentioned something about a Lycan King, I wanted to know more about this. “Who is the Lycan King?” I quizzed. “His name is Gideon,” Nick said. “He wants to ensure you are safe, and he knows you are confused about a lot of things.” “What is a Lycan?” “A hybrid Werewolf.”

Jackson said and looked at Faith who looked up at him with widened eyes the moment she heard the word 'Lycan'. John, Lina and the guard left the cell without uttering another word and closed the door behind them. The room's temperature dropped immediately as Faith looked at Jackson fearfully. "L…Lycan…?" She stammered in fear as she looked up at him for an explanation. "Yes, princess. A Lycan. He is a Lycan, the current Lycan king. His family was the one who killed your parents and destroyed your life. I wanted to take revenge for you and me but you let him escape, princess." Jackson said in a menacing tone while putting a strand of her blood soaked hair behind her ear. She shivered at his t