Their Lycan Queen By Foxtail Novels & Stories

I'm Anne," I announce. I'm their mate and the soon-to-be queen of this kingdom. I vow to protect all the pack members from harm, either old or young, with my life. Our reign will be peaceful, and we will become more prosperous. The hall was silent. Are they rejecting me? I got sad, but I was proved wrong when they started howling in satisfaction. They approve of us. "Long life, your highness," they howl. "See, we told you, you can do it," they said, mind-linking me. You will be a great queen. The howling took a long time before it went silent. The Lycan queen stood up. "That's my son's mate and my daughter. I'm well pleased with her. She will become your queen and lead you as I do, she annou

The air hummed with excitement and anticipation, as the celebration reached its crescendo, a testament to the resilience and unity of the Lycan people. Amidst the vibrant atmosphere, Uriah, the newly crowned Lycan Queen, radiated grace and confidence. Her regal presence commanded attention, and her infectious smile lit up the room. She gracefully moved from one group to another, engaging in conversations with her guests. Her genuine interest in their stories and concerns endeared her to the Lycans, further strengthening their loyalty and support.

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.

Something that had always been there, waiting to be seen. The lycan's gaze dropped pointedly to Callie's chest, right where the blue tube had been stabbed into her. Then back up to Callie's eyes. "They think they can suppress us," Callie said slowly, feeling the truth of it as she spoke. "They think the poison is stronger than the fire." The lycan held her gaze without blinking. "Is it?" Callie asked. The lycan took a step back from Callie and straightened to her full height. She was enormous against the white light, a burning pillar of silver and gold. And then, slowly, deliberately, she opened her mouth.

she said, turning to us, “I believe that the queen is a special kind of Lycan.” “What do you mean?” Eros was quick to ask. “According to history, every true Lycan is blessed with a special gift from the moon goddess,” she explained. “And from what I witnessed that day, as well as my investigations, I have cause to believe that the queen is a siphon Lycan.” I blinked, confused. “What is that?” “A Lycan who has the ability to tap into various abilities and use them in their most powerful form.” “A siphon requires an object to wield such power,” Lucius stated, question in his voice.

She lay down on the bed, turned her back to him, and pulled the blanket over her shoulder. My father stood there for a long moment. Then he left. The lock turned. Liora stared at the wall. And something in her eyes hardened into stone. ______________________ The memory shifted to the day everything ended. The Lycan Queen had returned. Her carriage rolled through the gates, black and gold, flanked by guards in silver armor. The pack gathered in the courtyard, bowing, scraping, afraid. She claimed she was just stopping by. She didn't need to be entertained.

"The thing is, will you allow it wholeheartedly? Unless you do, your unborn children will not tolerate the invasion. We know that is what Uzza is after." "My wolf is ready." The Lycan Queen said. "And damn that fucking angel. I am not afraid of him." "Me, too." Rie held out her arm. "Here. Have at it. You have mine and my heir's permission." Shaking her head, the lady murmured, "It's a bit more complicated. I need to forage for some materials to mix with your blood. Wish me luck." They were surrounded by enemies. Salivating. Waiting for the chance to invade their little camp, when the protective spell ruptures, they would be outnumbered.

Ayden said to her, looking at her very hatefully: I think I did not ask you to say anything, so it is better for you to remain silent, or you will put your head in one place and your body in another. Emilia started to go back in great horror until she reached a corner inside the cell and sat in it. When she saw Ayden coming out of the other cell and heading to his cell, looking at Caesar with a look that no one understood her, he approached Caesar and pulled him out of his clothes and said to him with a hiss like a snake: You can never You look at the girl who is my companion, or if you have any feelings for her, or I will kill you, she is Luna the Lycan, and she is the future queen of the k

Symphony said as she felt the bond between them grow stronger with every syllable she spoke. She felt the air around them swirl. She saw Alexanders eyes glow red as Dax acknowledged Starlett as his mate and future queen. She waited for Alexander to accept their mate bond, nervously. “I, Alexander David Silverstone king of Lycans, accept you Symphony Marie Greywood, as my mate and future queen of the Lycans.” Alexander said to her. She felt like time had stopped. Starlett had accepted Dax as her mate.