Triplet Lycan Kings Beloved Novels & Stories

The next morning we prepared to leave and I ignored both Isabella and William and waited in the car for them while they spoke to William When they were done we left for the conference, when we got there it was in a big ballroom where everyone sat and waited for the Lycan king The Lycans were the head of all the packs, they gave the orders, they are a much higher breed of wolf with advanced abilities, we waited for twenty minutes before two tall good-looking men walked in making everyone go silent. The man in front stood out because he was much bigger and taller with well-defined muscles with fitted him perfectly with his black suit that hugged him tightly When he walked across the ball room,

We overheard one of the alphas drunk kids at the party talking about how the lycan king is locked away, and that only the firstborn alphas and the alpha king have the maps to the location where he is locked away. Nobody at the party took the guy seriously, but you know what they say, a drunk man tells no lies. Many people say that the Lycan king is dead. There are many different stories about the Lycan King. Some of the stories say he was a good guy and others say he was this savage monster. It's so many different stories, so many wolves including myself who wasn't around durn the time of the lycan king think that he's only a legend and that most of the stories were made up to scare us as ki

He lives here, so he must be one of the Kings. "I have told you Tyler, not to poke your head in my business. It's dangerous," the Alpha King says, trying to get closer. Both of their eyes are frightening, but the one standing right in front of me shows something like intense compassion, but still, he looks too good to be wicked. Vile is vile. They had no hearts. "Forget that, Liam. We both have our businesses dealt with by us. If you could spare me this girl for this night, she would be your slave tomorrow," he says, his voice leaving some resounding effect deep inside my ear.

Daria let out a silent sigh. “Yes. The baby in your belly is going to be a full-fledged Lycan. I guess the only heir of our king unless he finds someone else with Lycan blood in their veins.” Daria’s words sounded sad. The Lycan king might be a womanizer, but Daria also understands his loneliness. At least deep in her heart, she hoped for him to be lonely. It would be an acceptable excuse for his current behavior. Searching for a lifelong partner with the vision of never having children must be difficult, even for someone like him.

’ Dane thought aloud in my mind. I breathed out at his realization. That is exactly what that means. ‘Yes, but is she telling the truth? How accurate are the differences in her visions?’ I asked him back. ‘She’s truthful. Trust me,’ Dane proclaimed, sure as h*ll. Well that’s something I will try to hold on to. “Trix, what do you mean?” Alec asked slowly. “Lycans. They will return. And not just that, but they will unite the wolves under one kingdom,” Beatrix answered. “Their son will be the first king in a long line of Lycans to rule.”

I might say, "isn’t it ironic?" "Nanny Daniele had explained to me that long ago, when the Lycan were known as powerful, cold, and wicked tyrants who ruled over the wolves, a treaty was made that one of the werewolf high born was to be married to the Lycan king's son, my father, but he wasn’t like the others, he doesn’t have the killer instincts, but he was ordered to take a bride anyway." Killian shrugged as he took out a bottle of wine and poured it into a cup. He noticed Brynn hadn’t moved an inch, but he knew she was listening attentively to everything he was saying.

“What a pleasant surprise I must say.” I stepped forward and when Tyler tried to stop me, I smiled at him to be calm. “Hello, Sir, I am Gwendolyn Mcgregor and I am the wife of King Ashton which makes me the Queen of the Lycans. I and my partner have come to speak to you about the recent kidnap of one of us. We don't want troubles ju_” He busted out laughing loudly, cutting me off in a rude manner. “You,” he pointed at me, “are the Queen of the Lycans? The wife of the very man we seek?”

As the Lycan King, I rule over all the other packs and they have to discuss every important matter about their pack with me. That's how it has always been but there's nothing I loathe like sitting for hours listening to things I have least Interest with so that leaves Leo to handle such petty matters. My head is occupied with the news about the new arrivals to the auction that will be held two hours from now. Known as the heartless and mateless king, I get to satsify my sexual needs by buying a few sex slaves. We lycans are known to have a strong sex drive and that's why I personally pick my sex slaves.

I climbed the altar and took my place beside Lucian and Killian. The officiant stepped forward, smiling warmly at the three of us as we held hands. “Today, we have gathered to celebrate the union of Lycan Kings Lucian Nox and Killian Nox of the Blood Moon Pack, and Miss Valerie Garrett of the Blue Moon Pack in love, commitment, and fate. Through laughter and tears, peace and war, they promise to stand by one another until the end of their time. Do you three agree to these vows?” the officiant asked, and we chorused in agreement.

So handsome! But then I heard the sound of broken bones, and I instinctively flinched, moving behind Liam. My head poked just above his shoulder so I could see. “Ahhh! How dare you! I’ll kill you!” My heart dropped in fear for the thug. Was he stupid? Didn’t he know the man standing in front of him was the Lycan King? The King ignored him and walked toward the blind girl. My hands clenched at my sides as he leaned toward her, holding her chin, and whispered something to her.