Their Lycan Queen By Foxtail Novels & Stories

they chuckled, their hands slapping and touching my backside. Despite my slender appearance, I possessed an attractive figure, boasting curves in all the right places. The guards grabbed the whip and began mercilessly flogging me as they forced me onward. Mocked and laughed at, I endured the lashes as they herded me towards the Slave Hunt. This place was a haven for rogue wolves destined for sale to the twin Lycan Kings. They were the wealthiest and most powerful Alphas around, true descendants of the Moon goddess. Their lycanthropy differed from others, standing taller and ten times stronger, resembling humans more closely.

"Why are they so against this? Some of them are just wolves as well, so why won't they allow me to be their Queen?" Carolina shook her head slowly. "That's the thing, Hailey. Lycans are special so they believe they are the only ones allowed to be their King and Queen. Anything else is a disgrace to the kingdom they believe in. They don't think normal wolves are strong enough to rule. It's an old ancient belief that hasn't been abolished and if you and Hunter never fix this, it might go on for another hundred years." Oh my god. This was so awful. Just then, the door was kicked down and both Carolina and I squealed in shock, but recovered when we saw that it was just Hunter.

They might actually decide to fate you with anybody sir. Caspian glanced up, his eyes narrowing. "I hope they do not. Because I cannot risk having an incapable Luna. Jake looked at him, wild-eyed. Was that the Lycan King talking, I thought he never wanted a Luna Caspian read through his thoughts at once and straightened up. This was not good. He'd almost let his guard down.

"But... what are you?" The question struck harder than I expected. I had no answer. The next day, Celeste summoned an elder from a distant pack, a gnarled old man with milky eyes and a voice like rustling leaves. His name was Elder Brann. He studied me for what felt like hours, his cloudy gaze never wavering. "It is as I feared," he said finally. "The prophecy speaks true." "What prophecy?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "The rise of the Lycan Queen," he replied. "A she-wolf born of royal blood, able to command the wild and tame the warring tribes. She will unite the supernatural under one rule, or see it all fall into ruin."

I cleared my throat and smiled wider at him. "Please, don't worry. I'm sure, I'm not pregnant yet! And besides, I didn't get hurt s-so.. you shouldn't be worrying for nothing." I lowered my eyes when I could no longer take his. "I know that Morgan is your mother, but please, don't step in if I punish her. It wasn't right of her to take Tiffany's side and protect her, especially that Tiffany was moving under her words." I heave a deep sigh while still not looking back at him. "I am the Lycan Queen now and they don't have any rights to maltreat anyone, even the maids, just because they didn't please them." Chairman Myers is not really the problem here. It'll be Duke. He's the Lycan King and ev

"Be my Queen, Alice. You will be the best Queen ever. THE QUEEN OF LYCANS."

Xavier and Xayden were looking directly into my eyes with wolfish grins on their faces. “Oh really, baby? We are waiting for that day and believe us, we will snatch everything from you and will make you beg like a f*cking s*xtoy but will not forgive you. You shouldn’t challenge Alpha Princes like this but now, you have to bear the consequences of your words. Be ready to face them,” Xayden said and I nodded with a smirk. “I am not an ordinary girl anymore. I am A Lycan Queen and will show it to you with my power, not just words. I will kill both of you and free this world,” I answered and he nodded.

Once I get into the tree line, I quickly transform into Tyche’s white Lycan. Most Lycans are brown, or grey, Ty, however, is almost completely white, with the exception of the black full moon on her forehead and the two crescent moons on her chest, with the waxing over her heart and waning on the right side of her chest. My parents, being a normal Alpha and Luna Lycan, were beyond surprised, as Tyche’s colouring is the symbol of the Lycan Queen. Not just any Queen, no, of course not some rando Queen, I had to be the high Queen. As far as anyone knows there is no royalty in my family, so that should mean that there is no way I am the next Lycan Queen, and yet here is Ty. Unfortunately, that m

and then her heart. She pushes away from the bars, shaking her head and begins pacing in front of the cell, "you asked if I was here to release you from this hell," she stops in front of a guard, then turns stepping up to the bars of my cell an evil smirk plays on her pink lips, a glint in her eye as she dangles keys above her head and laughs and her eyes flash to yellow. "I'm going to release you Maddy boy, just not the way you were planning on. She takes a step back, her eyes lock with mine and her voice comes out clearly, "I Queen Ashley James of the Lycan Kingdom reject you Maddon Falcone of the Blue Mountain pack as my fated mate."

The pregnant she-wolf didn't understand why her body was submitting to this woman. The council members and the priestess gulped as they could tell what was happening. “He married her, didn't he?” Elder Mackenzie sighed. “So? If she's his mate, then I don’t see the problem,” Elder Beres snickered. “But this isn't how then council do things!” Elder Natasha let out. "To my loyal followers and my friends from near and far," Kanyon greeted. "I present to you, my second-chance mate, my wife, and the queen of Lycania, Jessica Thorton- Coldblood."