Traded To The Lycan King Novels & Stories

Alsie POV- We were laughing and goofing around in the bed, blowing off some steam, and having some much-needed conversations. It was nice. “Dante, tell us about the Lycan King.” I said as I looked over my shoulder at Dante behind me. “Ok. The Lycan King’s name is Declan; he has one heir to date. Declan is 1301 years old and he became the Lycan King when he was 518 years old. He’s a young king, he took the throne from King Liam by force, at the time King Liam was only 2276 years old and he was the youngest king ever. Declan has no mate; his single heir was born out of wedlock and mate bond. In fact, Dec didn’t even know he had an heir until recently.”

“But after he passed, they rigged the succession. Said I was too weak, not fit to lead. They stripped me of my title, my name, everything. I wasn’t even allowed to mourn him properly.” My lips trembled. “I was sent to work in the kitchens, in the same house I used to call home. And when I finally ran away, I thought maybe the Moon Goddess would guide me somewhere better.” Silence. Then he stood. “I’m the Lycan King,” he said, voice clear, like a command. I froze again. “I knew it,” I breathed. “You weren’t just a stranger…” He nodded. “I don’t usually deal with things personally. But that night… something made me come out. Something made me help you.”

He snapped his fingers. "Get this man healed and fed. He’s gonna lead us directly to the witches, and after that, he’s gonna hand deliver the Lycan King Himself to me. The hunt begins now." My heart pounded in my chest. How on earth was I gonna do that? Bram was out of his mind. The Lycan king was not at all the way he used to be. He was different, stronger. He fought like he had a purpose. I was ushered to the infirmary and Nikki immediately got to work.

“I became her favourite employee in a few weeks and started getting contracted by her clients, I saved up a lot before deciding to move again, that was my drill and how I kept on getting more money till I acquired most of the things I own, after realizing that the voice I kept on hearing in my head was my Lycan, I shifted for the first time and started training so I could revenge on the King,” “Although I was still grieving, I felt like Killing the king would give me the closure I wanted and I could finally pick up Achilles, but while checking up on him for the first time in few years, I got the ability to look up on him whenever I wanted to after getting my Lycan, I realized that he had kil

Dylan clenched out as he glared at the king, he moved past his soldiers and stood right in front of the Lycan king, "I am here to take her, with or without your permission" "Alpha of the Blood Moon pack, I can now confirm your bravery and audacious attitude" the Lycan king replied, and before I could blink, Dylan lunged at him and dwelt him a few blows "Dylan, stop it" I yelled, afraid that this might start a war and he would ruin the alliance that I was trying to build with the Lycans The Lycan king's men bared their teeth and advanced but stood when the Lycan king waved them off

Nothing could have prepared me for this life; if anyone had told me this was what would happen to me a week ago, I would have laughed bitterly to their face. But here I am now. I'm being priced like an animal in an auction house, and only Moon knows where. "Sold to the gentleman in the back for 70 million dollars!" The auctioneer points to me. No matter how much I repeated to myself, this was just a bad nightmare; I just couldn’t wake up from it. Was this my life now? I have just been sold to the Lycan king. .•.•.• I tried To close my eyes and picture myself back in my pack, safe and happy just like I used to be, but I couldn’t go back to that now .not after what Damon had done.

His skill in battle helped him become well-known, and at the mercy of the Moon Goddess, he became the respected leader to protect the rights and freedoms of his people after the long ordeals and battles. His journey to becoming the formidable lycan king he was today was marked by transformation and trials. Once a young and impulsive warrior seeking glory in battle, his path shifted when he encountered a wise and influential lycan elder who recognized his potential. Guided by his mentor, he began to develop the qualities of leadership and diplomacy, ultimately earning a place as a trusted advisor to the king.

Now they were bidding on me like I was property. I had no power. No wolf. No one to save me. I lowered my head and accepted my fate. Then a voice cut through the noise like thunder. "One million dollars." The entire room went dead silent. I lifted my head to see who had spoken but before I could the announcer dropped to his knees pulling me down with him. "Sold to the Lycan King!"

I warned, my voice laced with conviction, "I am not a possession to be controlled or cloaked. I am a force to be reckoned with, a wolf with my own power and agency. Treat me as an equal, or we have no future." The Lycan King's gaze met mine, his expression a mix of determination and gratitude. "I understand, Gracie. I will respect your strength and never seek to suppress it. Together, we will shape a future that embraces both power and love." And so, with a newfound understanding and a shared commitment, we embarked on a journey—a journey to rebuild trust, to unravel the complexities of our bond, and to redefine the role of the Lycan King in my life. It would not be easy, for scars remained

"The Lycan King might have been above me in Echelon and in the chain of command but one thing that he should not have over me is the social hierarchy. "Our pack has been at the top of the social chain, showered with respect and adoration while the Lycan King was only know for his status in the command chain. His sudden drastic change of attitude after his former mates death also caused him to go down the drain but now..." I paused, a low growl escaping from my lips as I recalled what happened last night. Clearing my throat, I wore a calm demeanor and with a smile, looked at Amanda. "Now, my dear, Amanda, the beloved Lycan King has taken away the mate of the once great Alpha London. Everythin