Trading My Cheating Husband For The Lycan King Novels & Stories

They were a farming family, residing in a village that existed in a realm of modest means, where everyone watched out for one another and extended care and support. In the tradition of her pack, spanning generations, their way of life had thrived. However, everything changed when the rogue lycans arrived, causing the downfall of her village. They mercilessly slaughtered all those who refused to pledge loyalty to him, leaving behind a trail of violence and bloodshed. Rumor had it that his ruthless deeds enabled him to seize the title of Landlord and establish himself as the new leader of the pack. The lycan king, Tobias Richfield, had contributed in this scheming There were also rumors circul

All I want is someone who could keep me. "Just keep me, Sebastian. I will do your tidings. I will be your slave. Just save me from the wicked claws of the Lycan king,", I pleaded again. "I can't do that without knowing why you don't want to go with him. You keep confusing me by every line you say," he snapped and I held his leg more tightly. "I was bought by the Lycan king who is known to be ruthless, and also keeps a pleasure squad of women for himself," I lamented.

I am glad that he didn't have to make a deal with Alfred's father then, it would have been a lot harder to put all of these in place. I inhaled the fresh air as I made a run to the mountains where the main animals come to play. It was a breath of victory, knowing I had all of them playing my game. I finally got a hold of the council and I am reaching out to other packs across the country and beyond as an alliance to the new dispensation. I wanted to be recognized amongst the main packs in those top countries and the Lycan king. Alfred was the main Lycan but with a secret that had already pushed him off the chart. I see the way he is with Freda, and the naive girl hasn't seen the worst of him

Truly, he would need to perform the moonwalk rites with his Luna, as they would both transform into wolves ready to explore the gifts of the woods, the prey they would feed upon. "Your highness, you seem far away" Jake said as Caspian jerked from his thoughts. "No, I'm fine. You can leave, I'll sort myself out" he said waving Jake off as he bounced back on the bed. The moment the door was shut, Caspian gave a heavy sigh as he turned on his bed facing the wall. He couldn't just bring himself to the requirements and responsibilities of being a Lycan King, he was stressed up. The demands that came with his kingship was a complex one, one that could drain the mental strength of an ordinary human

“I know it now. I finally understand it. All of it.” Hunter tilted his head as his brows furrowed confused at her words. I think all of us did the exact same thing too because none of us could fathom what she was talking about. What is it that she finally understood? Her grip on his collar tightened just as she said, “You were only planning to keep our daughter as a mistress while you went and got mated to another Lycan, weren’t you?” My eyes widened in shock and disdain. What the fuck? A mistress? Somebody he could have sexual affairs with while he frolicked with another girl? Oh my goddess! That… that was awful! Who would do such a thing? Or even think of such a thing?

he growled, stealing another kiss, and turned to take out his phone. My body went cold with disappointment. The mate bond mark on his chest was whole and still a vibrant red like blood: he was still with his fated mate and cheating with me. Fury filled me, but I pushed it down, glancing over at him as he fumbled his shirt open, revealing the sculpted planes of his body and the entirety of the mark that spanned most of his right pectoral. He was a beautiful fucking liar. The scum of the earth and so much like Devin, it made my blood boil. Were all lycans cheaters? Did they think being stronger meant that they had the right to play with other people’s emotions?

But before it could leave my mouth, Ariya held up a hand and shook her head. “And you are still young and naïve. The Lycan Kings and Queens have blood on their hands, yes, and although they’ve spent centuries trying to ignore it, they can’t anymore. It all catches up to you eventually. And in any case, this has nothing to do with them and everything to do with you. What happens when Wolfsbane decide that, as King Nicholas’ mate, I’m more valuable dead than alive? You’re my brother, my weakness. Are you going to be willing to end my life when they ask you to? Are you willing to have my blood on your hands? Because at the end of the day you are going to need to muster up the strength to look

“You're demanding a fight with my mate?’’ I asked, bewildered. “Who is he!’’ Elder Zach demanded. “He is the Lycan king Cyril Darker of the Lycan kingdom.” I said, watching their expression switch from rigid to stunned and defeated. “You mean the same lycan king you went about cheating on the Alpha with?’’ Another elder chimed. “That's enough.’’ Thompson snapped immediately, but I didn't miss the spite in the question. “I went about cheating?’’ I pursed. “That's enough. We won't fight him, we should call a truce instead.’’ Thompson said again.

“I'm so sorry Iris… your father told me last night, there was nothing I could do” I was frozen in place as my life flashed before my eyes. The Lycan king was termed the beast Lycan because of his infamous reputation. He'd been married five times and all his wives had gone missing within months. The rumors were that he was cursed and he'd killed them, or worse, eaten them. I couldn't believe my father hated me enough to practically sell me to the beast. Was this how my life would end prematurely? “I'm not going to get married,” I said in a low voice, and I meant it. I'd been weak for too long, let people walk over me and insult me. Enough.

Losing his elite betrothed and being suddenly mated to a servant who had flung herself cheaply at him last night in order to get back at her horrible ex. “We’re having the mating ceremony immediately at her place. It’ll be private.” He added, his tone calm and matter-of-factly. My forehead creased in disbelief. So fast? This was all happening too quickly for me to even process. “I…” I started to speak, but my voice cracked. Clearing my throat, I tried again, painfully aware that the man standing before me wasn’t just some stranger from last night. He was THE Lycan King. Can you even imagine the twist?