روايات وقصص ضمن Traded To The Lycan King Mg Watson

"You... you murdered the old King?" "We took care of a problem," Rowan corrected coldly. "But we made one massive mistake. We let his son live. We thought a useless pup wouldn't survive the winter alone. But Cassian didn't die. He crawled into the shadows, built himself an army of loyalists, took back his crown, and now he's the Lycan King. He’s spent years waiting for the perfect moment to destroy us. And this Peace Gathering? This is his move." The room went completely silent, save for the quiet ticking of the grandfather clock in the corner.

I hold on to that feeling, letting it warm me from the inside out. “I’m Archie Gray. Lycan King of the North.” My breath catches, and I feel my throat tightening. “Have rules for you.” He strides towards me, and I take steps back instinctively, almost hugging myself. “Never touch me unless I do it first. You are free to live however the fuck you want; you do not enter. Am I clear?” “You’re not the lycan king.” I blurt out. My heart is pounding hard against my chest. He looks like he is bored and would rather be anywhere else than here.

Looking at his men, the ugly-looking man spat out the words, and she heard them all hum in agreement. "If I were so greedy, I would have taken her for myself, but then she would make an excellent bargain. A well-known rogue wolf already wants her... The fact that she is Lycan King Darius’s mate makes her all the more desirable, haha….” The men laughed while Brielle clenched her teeth so tightly that they almost broke. The fact that they knew she was a wolf perplexed her even more because she had assumed they were mere humans, and she was now more than surprised.

We walked up to the entrance and were greeted by two large guards. "State your business," one of the guards said in a gruff voice. "I am Magnus Blackwater, Lycan King," I said. "I am here to see Kal Fang." "That will be King Kal Fang to you," The guard said as he looked at me skeptically for a moment. Then he turned to the other guard and spoke to him in a low voice. The other guard nodded, and then the first guard turned back to me. "Follow us," he said.

Rogan slowly raised a hand and waved it dismissively. An invisible wave of power swept across the plaza. There were no screams, no struggles. Every member of the Blackwood Pack, including the arrogant Elders, collapsed like puppets with their strings cut. Absolute power. This was the strength of the Lycan King. With the threat gone, the last of my strength gave out. The rejection ceremony had drained my white wolf power. Combined with the miscarriage and blood loss, the darkness finally took me.

As the darkness of his gaze swallowed me whole, I realized that the girl who was rejected by the pack was about to become the woman who rules them all. Liam didn't just throw away a mutt; he threw away a queen. The Lycan King’s grip tightened, his eyes flashing with a possessive hunger that told me he was never letting go. "Mine," he whispered. And for the first time in twenty-one years, I believed it.

I look at my hand and I am holding a dead wizard. “Bruce, we need Adam back, bud,” Joshua looks at me. “Bruce,” Lucas looks at me. “Come on man, give Adam control.” “I need to see my king,” I drop the wizard. I am a loyal Lycan of Royal Blood. My allegiance to my King is absolute. Above all, even to Adam. I kneel next to my King. “Oh, great Caesar, I come to pay tribute.” I can feel my King in there. He has been restless all day. Something about my mate has him stirring.

“I don’t know if this is going to work, you are the Lycan King, much more powerful than a Were Alpha or an Alpha King. I've never tried this on Dante, so I don't know if it works on Lycans. If it does work, don’t freak out. I'm not a witch or anything, this isn't a spell. Ok, here goes nothing.” Alsie steadied herself, squared her shoulders, faced Declan head on, closed her eyes, inhaled a large breath, and slowly let it out. Alsie opened her eyes, made eye contact with Declan and said, “Declan, shift.” Within seconds Declan the Lycan King was no more. In his stead was a glorious Lycan wolf named Raz. "Hello, Raz. Nice to meet you." Alsie said as she reached forward to scratch his head betwe

Another covered his ears. I could not look away. The creature slowly turned its head. Its eyes found me. My body refused to move. It stared at me as though it already knew who I was. Then it took one step toward me. Kael moved before anyone else. He placed himself between us. "If you want her," he said without looking back at me, "you'll have to come through me." One of the hunters laughed. "You still don't understand, Lycan King." Kael didn't answer.