Their Lycan Queen By Foxtail Novels & Stories

Not a wolf. A Lycan. The first king of predators. The monster all wolves feared. My bones cracked as my Lycan form emerged. Black claws extended from my fingertips. Fangs lengthened. My muscles doubled in size beneath my armor. Red eyes burned with murderous intent. I didn't lose my human form. I became something stronger. Something deadlier. A true Lycan King. Beside me, silver light exploded around Aurora. The army gasped. Moonlight descended from the heavens despite the daylight above us. Her silver hair floated around her like living silk.

Josie POV Luna Queen Victoria Devanci Osborn. Her name was carved into the stone above the entrance. I traced the words with my eyes, feeling the weight of them. A queen loved by thousands. A woman I had never met. A woman everyone expected me to follow, Ronan's mother, the one he lost to humans. I was at the grand reopening ceremony of the I'll White Moon Haven Warriors Center. The lycan king was away, and the dowager queen couldn't make it, so I was sent in their stead.

"Hybrids are protected species. Any hybrid discovered will be brought to Shadowpeak for sanctuary. Anyone who harms a hybrid will face the same punishment as harming pack." Aldric's face darkens. "You can't just..." "I'm the Lycan King. I absolutely can." Valerian's eyes flash gold. "Does anyone challenge my authority?" Silence answers him. "Good. We'll vote. All in favor of recognizing Aria Thorne as hybrid queen?" Rykker is immediately on his feet. "Aye." Kova rises. "Aye." Others stand slowly at first, then more and more. I count carefully. More than half the room eventually stands.

"Hell no, you don't! But I do. I fucking need you, Jordy. Can't you see it? I'm fucked up. It's because you left and you took my heart with you. You left me to the cruel hands of anguish and misery. And I don't fault you for that. I don't." Tears cascaded down my cheeks and I moved deeper into the darkness. I was dripping emotions and I didn't want him to see it. But who was I kidding? He was a Lycan, not an ordinary one , but a king. He could see even the tiniest and darkest of things. Still, it was worth a try.

There, one of the Frostbite Pack elders and the Lycan king awaited us. My father, who was already waiting for me by the door, didn’t hesitate to take my hand in his arm as he led me down the aisle. He didn’t bother hiding his relief at finding a potential buyer; I suppose he’s just as eager as the others to send me away. When we reached the end of the aisle, I stood in front of Logan as the elder instructed us to repeat after him. I said, “I, Lyra Darko of the Frostbite pack, accept King Logan as my chosen mate,” which I did. The king was then asked to do the same, saying, “I, King Logan of the Stormbringer Pack, accept Lyra Darko of the Frostbite pack as my chosen mate,” and to mark each ot

He doesn't need your approval! "I will send you to Eclipse Castle. The Lycan King is fond of you after watching your match. You will leave there as long as he wants," he uttered. "There's no guarantee that you will be coming back here…alive." My eyes widened when he mentioned the Lycan King who personified arrogance, virility and power. Everyone was afraid of him. In his prime years, he killed thousand Alphas. It was a miracle that he was the one who offered a truce but of course, all of us were still at his mercy.

Evelyn asserted. "Now that everything's over, what's next?" Levi inquired. "We go home and have a drink," Sebastian suggested, a big smile on his face. • • • • • • • • • • • • • Six months had passed since the intense battles that reshaped the dynamics of the Lycan wirld. Levi, despite the opportunity to ascend as the alpha, relinquished the position, entrusting the rule to Sebastian, who now stood at the helm with Mia as his mate. The decision was not merely a strategic move but a profound acknowledgment of trust and camaraderie forged through trials.

“I won’t let you be happy because of this. Remember that. My queen.” When Shahila said “my queen”, she gave a little bow. A mocking bow. Harper rolled her eyes at her and stormed off. None of the words she said has shaken her. Not anymore. Harper knows that now, she’s the more powerful one. Everything and everyone are under her. Even the Lycan King. She closed the door behind her as she entered her room. The nurse-maid was feeding little Hector with milk on a bottle. “Please leave.” – Harper said and the nurse-maid obliged instantly

Yeran asked with a wild look in his eyes. Maliya and I exchanged a look again. “No we haven’t,” we chorused. “Yeran, what exactly is going on?” I asked slightly panicked as we followed him up the stairs. That was when I noticed I could hear Arnou’s voice. He was yelling about something and he sounded really angry. “No one can find the queen of queens and the Lycan is going crazy,” “What do you mean no one can find her? She was working in the kitchen a few hours ago. Besides the palace is large and it’s filled with people. Sne probably here somewhere,” Maliya said amused.

He cast an annoyed glance at Carina. “And since when are you the judge of that, Lucas? Didn't I tell you to be my eyes and ears while I recuperate? Is what Carina saying true or not?” He pressed his eyes together painfully; his shoulders sagged like a wilting plant. “Yes. Carina's right. Ashley is now the new Lycan Queen, married and mated to the Lycan King Zane Leventis.” My left eye twitched. “Get out, Carina.”