Their Lycan's Queen Novels & Stories

Maverick scoffed at her question. Mya rolled her eyes at him. "Calm down, Maverick. She's not the cause of your bitterness." With a sweet smile plastered on her face, she turned back to Cinnia. "Denzel is our Lycan King. The blood demons are the ones to be terrified at what he'll do to them." Cinnia's tense shoulders relaxed and she breathed out a sigh. "Are you happy, Cinnia Ramilek?" Maverick asked, his stare boring into her soul through the rearview mirror.

she said, avoiding my eyes like she was embarrassed. “ And you haven't accepted him yet. So it is getting impossible for him to control his beast since he is a Lycan and Lycans are way more possessive and territorial than the werewolves,” she added. I sighed thinking about zade. He was different after all. “ His majesty is waiting for you,” Daro said from the outside. “ Let him be,” I mumbled. “ Don't say that. If any of the council members hears your statement no one will be able to help you escape the punishment, even his majesty himself,” she said.

"That is dangerous. Is that not the abode of the witch who infiltrated the castle without triggering any alarms until she was gone? She is dangerous, and it would be foolish to go to the lioness's den." I looked at him, my resolve unshakable. "A king's duty is to protect his people, to stand in the face of danger, and to lead with courage. But above all, a king never abandons his queen." Hearing this, the Deltas looked at each other, then back at me. "Is that a royal declaration, Your Majesty?" one of them asked. "Yes," I replied, my voice filled with conviction. "My mate, Camille Dumont, is, as of this moment, the Queen of the Lycans. So let me ask you this question: Do the Lycans abandon o

He stepped closer instead, his eyes glowing like molten emeralds. “You and your kind deserve no mercy,” he said coldly. “You wolves have been a thorn in the flesh of every lycan. Today, that ends. You found our hideout and cost me two of my brothers. I know your name—and I know exactly what you are. And when I’m done with you, you’ll curse the day you became my mate.” His words froze the air in my lungs. “Take her away!” he commanded. Hands gripped my arms and dragged me backward, my heart hammering as I stared at him in disbelief.

When I was ready, I nodded for the continuation. “In the Lycan World, there are packs, and then there is the Grand Pack known as The Blue Moonlight Pack, which is basically the royal pack. In this pack is the royal family, who rule over all the Lycans in the Lycan World. There is a King, who is also the Grand Alpha Male, and the Queen, who is the Grand Alpha Female. Their children are obviously the heirs to the throne. The eldest of the children is the one that rules the throne the next,” Bennett was the one to continue before I interrupted him.

I said, not quite understanding where she was headed to. “Lycans hate witches,” she clarified. “There hasn’t been a single witch in the Lycan kingdom. They’re persecuted and killed there. Here, they’re respected. But there…” I nodded although I was still in shock. Hearing this wasn’t easy for me, especially since I was considering that I might be the Lycan Queen. How would I be the Lycan Queen if witches weren’t allowed in that kingdom? Clearly, the Queen wouldn’t be a witch. My hopes all shattered, and I looked away so she wouldn’t see the pain in my eyes.

I tell him and he laughs because he knows how primitive they all become. “You can’t blame us, Gorgeous. You are hot and the only purest breed of lycan queens,” he says defensively. I like him, but sometimes I want to clap him really hard because he sees nothing wrong with their behaviour. It turned out that I am the only she-lycan around. All the current lycan queens are wolves mated to lycans, hence their obsession with me. Nora says maybe them not knowing about my existence until I got my lycan was somewhat a blessing. I would have never been able to repel them otherwise.

Adriana's Point of View Daemon and I left the library and returned to the packhouse for lunch. Alana had been looking after the twins while we were out. I had breastfed them before I went to the library and needed to do it again before lunch. While waiting for the afternoon meetings and the twins to wake up for their next feed, I started reading the book about Lycan physiology. The first sentence stated that the only Lycans here were members of the Royal Family. They were given that position by Selene, the Moon Goddess.

“Is that even possible? Can Vincent dethrone the Lycan King?” Maltida gave a small, almost pitying laugh. “No one can dethrone the Lycan King,” she said, her voice low, almost reverent. “Only Queen Laida.” Marcus stared at her, trying to read the layers in her tone. “Is Agatha really Queen Laida?” he asked quietly, his throat tightening on the words.

She asked, "Playing?" "No, we haven't been playing," I said to her, "for some reason, I don't think she's ready for marriage. I don't even think she's ready to be claimed by me." "You're a Lycan now, right?" She asked me. "Yes, my queen." "And the Alpha of the Maelstrom kingdom as well, right?" "That's correct, my queen." "Then why is it difficult for you to make a move at a lady whom you've spent a good time of your life getting close with?" She asked.