Their Lycan's Queen Novels & Stories

Isla's plan made sense if we could build up an army of true Moon Goddess followers Zeeb won't stand a chance. “The prophecy of the Lycan King begins.” Isla smiled.

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.

The very stone beneath their feet seemed to tremble beneath the force of it. Aliyah did not move. The Shaman lowered the crown and placed it gently on her head. The weight of it landed softly, but its meaning struck hard. Queen. When the Shaman stepped back, the silence shattered. The voices around her rose louder. A thousand howls joined as one. It was a cry of loyalty, a song of the old ways. Aliyah stood tall beneath it all, the crown gleaming against her dark hair. She was now Queen of the Lycans.

Like hands. Like witnesses. The creatures Elora had sent smiled wider. Of course they did. Nothing good ever smiles like that. “What did you do?” Kael snarled. His voice was aimed at them, but I felt it hit the air around me. The lycan in him was close to the surface, pacing, furious, terrified. One of the creatures tilted its head. Its borrowed body was wrong now, edges blurring beneath the skin. “We did what queens always do.”

But the queen was restless, and she couldn't bear the thought of Liliana taking her daughter's place as the Lycan King's mate instead of her daughter. As she lay in bed beside him, she whispered urgently, "We have to do something. Our daughter is in pain because of that mere slave girl who's snatching her place. We can't let this go on any longer." The pack leader sighed deeply, his thoughts deep in contemplation. "I know," he finally said. "But what can we do? The Lycan King is a powerful man, and we can't just go against him like that." The queen sat up abruptly, her eyes flashing with determination. "We have to find a way. We can't just let Liliana take our daughter's place. We have to ma

With the weight of the crown resting upon her head, Uriah, the newly crowned Lycan queen, found herself immersed in a whirlwind of responsibilities. As the sun rose on her first day as queen, she stood before the assembled pack, her voice resolute and commanding. "My fellow Lycans," she began, her tone filled with a mixture of determination and compassion, "I stand before you today as your queen, ready to shoulder the burden of leadership. It is with great honor that I accept this role, and I vow to serve you all with unwavering dedication."

His eyes were casted down. I gulped. I knew he was referring to the Lycan council. The elders had a different mindset and convincing them would be next to impossible. My situation here was different. I am the Lycan King. My mate will lead the Poldark pack beside me and she will be the queen of both the Lycan and werewolf world. It wouldn’t be easy at all. They would never accept a human as the Lycan Queen. But no matter what, I will make sure that Amelia becomes the Lycan Queen. I will do anything to make the impossible possible.

"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.

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.

No, it was the new Lycan rising. I turned to my vehicle and settled into it but before Greg could push the door closed, I looked straight at her. "Do we know who this Lycan is?" She looked at Greg and then to the ground. "No, my King. It's far from the north where I am posted." I was quiet for a few moments and then signaled to Greg to close the door. Just before the vehicle moved, I looked through the window at her. "Don't worry Aaliyah. We will sort out the situation. No one is taking the throne from my family," I said to her and she nodded.