Their Lycan's Queen Novels & Stories

“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

Just a few steps, I heard when Anne knocked on the door again. "Shit.." I cursed under my breath before I turned around to open the door. Anne was furrowing her brows before relief was evident on her face as soon as she saw me. "Please, accept them. They were supposed to be assisting you since your first day here, but the Lycan King postponed it because you don't know about our kind." She desperately said. "And that was my fault?" I even pointed to myself in a sarcastic way. "Lycan Queen," Anne confusedly looked at me. "You can't say no to having them around you. It is your responsibility as the Lycan Queen now to always look presentable and honorable in front of every Lycan."

"Different? In what way?" "Well, you're stubborn and short-tempered. Your generation couldn't be controlled anymore. And even before you were born, there were creatures who chose their own partner and rejected the mating pull. So I think the Moon Goddess saw that and to avoid any pain and scars, she gave you the ability to follow your heart." They were Lycans. They've been in existence for a thousand years. The Moon Goddess Selene created them. They were supposed to have a mate chosen by the Goddess, along with other creatures, but it all changed on the day she was born.

I asked. "I want to know who you are and why you're wandering around our village," She said. "I'm Maximus, the Lycan King," I said, trying to sound confident. But to my surprise, she laughed. "You? The Lycan King? You must be joking." I was taken aback, feeling the anger and frustration rising in me. "I am the Lycan King!" I growled. She just laughed again. "If you are the Lycan King, then I am the Queen of the Night," she retorted.

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.

"And what about the other Lycans? Do they have to sign this agreement?" Nyx’s brows furrow, confusion flickering across her face. "No. The Lycans see Jensen as their king and ruler. They will follow his every order without hesitation." Then her gaze sharpens, suspicion creeping into her expression as she tilts her head slightly to the left as she observes me. "Why are you asking so many questions about this alliance?" The weight of her stare presses against me, and for a split second, I fear she might see through me. So I shrug, keeping my expression neutral, forcing a small, casual smile onto my lips. "Just trying to understand what’s going on."

I had to appoint New warriors, get a Beta, a Gamma just to make the pack complete. "Okay, I'll let you get completely ready then," She said as she got out of my room.I quickly finished up my makeup and went out my room to the gate where a lot of carts were waiting for us mateless women. Today was going to determine my fate. This got me really really getting nervous. We entered the cartes and went to the mate ball which is was being held at the Lycan Kingdom for the first time in centuries. I had a lot of rumours about the Lycan king. He had to take over the Kingdom at a very age of fifteen after his glfatger was brutally murdered.

“Forgive the intrusion, but the news is dire.” The Queen of the Lycans,queen Varka slowly rose from her throne. Just as the moon goddess was superior over the wolves,so was she to the Lycans. She stood tall, graceful, and terrifyingly beautiful, her silver-white hair spilled down her back like waterfalls. Her eyes—those same mercurial eyes her sons inherited gleamed like storm-forged steel. She was old, yes,but not in appearance. She still looked like a woman in her twenties.

Everyone in the main square was waiting for me to respond, but I didn't want to say anything. I was so angry with them that I didn't even know what to do. However, in the midst of my ramblings, I closed my eyes for a moment. In fact, they were all right. The blue-blooded Lycans had never had a queen from another species, which was a betrayal of the kingdom's own laws. On the other hand, I couldn't reject Eleftheria, especially not because of those stupid laws.

He was something far above that. A Lycan. And not just any Lycan. The Lycan King. A strange mixture of shock and disbelief flooded my thoughts. Dane, however, clearly hadn’t expected this reaction. His jaw tightened as he glanced at the uneasy council members. “You can’t be serious,” he said sharply. “You’re going to let that distract you from the real issue?” His voice sounded more strained than confident now. The council leader’s attention remained fixed on Luciano. “Are you claiming Camilla Lynch as your mate?” he asked carefully.