Triplet Lycan Kings Beloved Novels & Stories

,sans-serif; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} Luca Marino Every fucking thing I did were necessary evils. As a Lycan King and mafia lord, I was used to that principle. Over the years, that exact mantra led me to the top. Drunk Serena had accused that I was mean. But, she didn’t know of my world just yet. This is why I had come up with a deal to keep her around. Since she was my mate, I had to keep her around to be complete. Oh, so holy.

Kazia, her presence commanding yet gentle, continued, "We are not just a pack; we are a family. And as family, we shall support each other, protect each other, and grow stronger together. Let our unity be our strength, and our love be our guiding light." The pack members, their eyes filled with respect and admiration, howled in approval, their voices harmonizing with the winds that rustled the leaves above. It was a declaration of loyalty, a testament to their faith in their new king and Luna. In the days that followed, Kavan and Kazia worked tirelessly to strengthen the alliances with the neighboring lycan kingdoms. Their marriage became a symbol of unity and cooperation, inspiring not only

Their hair was wet, their clothes have patches of water droplets, but all in all, they looked clean. “Your turn, love.” – he muttered She frowned. It was the first time he called her that. “What did you just call me?” “I called you love.” She smiled. Couldn’t help it. “I know you’re no longer my queen anymore, but you’re still my love.” She leaned in closer to him and planted a kiss on his cheek. What has happened to the Lycan king? How come the spoils of war has left him with a sweet bone? “On that note, I’ll go wash myself clean then, love.”

The air was alive with a melange of tantalizing aromas, a testament to the feast that awaited the guests. Alpha Xavier, the esteemed Lycan king, stood at the entrance of the hall, his presence commanding attention. Dressed in regal attire, he exuded an aura of strength and wisdom. Beside him, Luna Uriah, his beloved fiancé, radiated a serene beauty that captured the essence of their love. They exchanged a knowing glance, their eyes speaking volumes of the shared grief they carried in their hearts.

Among those smitten by her was none other than the Lycan King of the Vakatow bloodline, a figure of rugged magnificence named Valerian. Valerian, with his chiseled features and piercing blue eyes, ruled not only over his kind but also over the hearts of those who followed him. He was a beacon of strength and wisdom, a true embodiment of the royal lycan legacy. Yet, it was Isolde's enchantment that brought him to his knees.

Even though, I knew that it was just his dominant side making sure that the other male knew I was marked yet it was one of the most beautiful feeling in the world. 'The mate claims us as his...' Belinay moaned. "Oh, I thought it was Ava. Maybe you choose whatever women decides to stay with you and you start loving them. " The Lycan king was testing his patience and Alpha Tyrion growled. I was terrified of the possibility that they would have a fight. But luckily, the Beta intervened. "We need to welcome Alpha Kristian and Luna Ava. " The Lycan king smirked again, " Here comes another couple. " He turned to me, " Celine, take rest. I will meet you in the evening. "

My heart impossibly shattered even more, making me stagger back as a stray tear rolled down my shocked cheeks. He hummed and waved his hands, immediately dismissing me while knowing very well that I wasn't okay with the arrangement but since when did Sullivan ever care about my opinion? I quietly returned to my room, all the while recalling every rumor I had ever heard about the Lycan king. His name was believed to be Hunter Tiberius Williams and he was cruelty in human form.

Snatching her wrist, I break her limb and rip out her throat before she could howl. In an instant, I felt three powerful people stand behind me. I knew who they belonged too. Warm, steel-like arms curl around my waist. My mate pulls me back from the very naked rogue before me. "I have no problem cleaning the entire forest of you lunatics," the Kings' voice was promising, dark and cold. His skin felt hotter than the average temperature, and I know his wolf is fighting to the surface. "Leave now," his tone was commanding. No wolves, regardless of their classification, can fight the command of a Lycan King.

It's really hard and very strange just to think that she could be from the company I feel like I want to kill her but there is something inside me that feels that I would never be able to do this if it really was like this. He got up from her side and quickly went to the window looking out at the sky, then muttered: What am I really going to do then! I'm Ayden, the king of the Lycans, I can't think of anything, not only that, but I'm confused between right and wrong. I can overlook right and wrong. I've been fooled by the bond before and thought I had a mate but this time it's completely different I feel something built inside me since I saw her eyes that looked like the black of the night.

Sitting at the head of the table was the King and queen next to him and at the other end of the table were Marcelo and his beta. Marcelo’s eyes drifted between me and Kaleb, who was holding my hand now. I tried to remove my hand, but he pulls it back, gripping it too tight that I could feel my knuckles crack. “Shall we begin?” The king gestured for everyone to take their seats. >>> Two hours into the meeting, everyone is arguing about how Lycans are attacking small packs and not having to give them a chance to choose their packs. “I do what I have to do because it is for the best. People need leaders and…” One of the leaders from the south wanted to speak.