Wolfless Omega Claimed By Prince Lycan King Novels & Stories

“I’m just scared for her. We know nothing about this man and he said she would make a great pet. Kurt, is he going to treat her like an animal?” “Let’s hope not. Riley did tell me that man was the Lycan prince. Not many Lycans exist,” My forehead creases. “He’s not a werewolf?” “He is just stronger and different. I don’t know much Riley just said he’s different and way stronger than a werewolf, he’s even stronger than the king of wolves,” My stomach tightens. And my chest squeezes.

I hear one of the omega women say. “No, he is lovely, but he doesn’t have the drive of his brother, Prince Zedkiel. His speech really moved me. I think despite the rumours and the fear we have of him, he has a good head! Not to mention how powerful he is! And look, he took the omega-” “Hush, you know we are not to call her that, if someone hears you…” The voices become hushed. “I know, I just meant he took an omega as a wife and he treats her well. You can see that he loves her! He hasn’t killed her, it’s just his Lycan, a beast from the past, who did that. Prince Zedkiel has my vote…”

Luke said with a deep thick voice and growled. Prince Roy Havert was the Lycan prince of the Blackpool Pack. The Blackpool Pack ruled over all other packs. Prince Roy was only coming for an important ceremony that has always taken place on every full moon. Roy seemed to be the cold type of guy because of his cool face but yet unpredictable and dangerous.

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

The wealthy-looking boy bearing the emerald flag that represents the team Bloodlock stepped forward and lit up the cauldron. “Cecillion Bloddlock, we thank you for your bravery and sacrifices,” the headmistress declared. “We thank you for your bravery and sacrifices,” everyone mouthed in unison. “Brute might and bravery were displayed by Ruffus Moonbane, the patethic omega who quickly turned into an alpha and took the throne of the Lycans. He howled under the moonlight and fought many battles. He was a true warrior who soared and made things possible through his actions,” Miss Foxglove went on.

I pointed out and he nodded in affirmation. " Wow….. " Julia breathed out, putting a bandage on the scar. " And that means you still have your rightful place as his wife and the Luna of this Pack, " he informed me and I glanced at Julia for a while before shaking my head negatively. " Of course not, I dare not covet what I cannot own. I'm an Omega with no wolf, I shouldn't try to be more than that. Even though my husband thinks I'm stupid and worthless, who am I to covet any position? " I asked.

Solomon grabbed the reins of his Lycan rampaging inside of him, desperately trying to control the thrashing creature. The fuck! His Lycan wanted the Omega, so badly, which was quite shocking even for him. His kind usually paired up with another Lycan. He never heard of something like this. Sometimes Lycans had sex with other race but just for fun. Their kind tended to get violent that was why they didn’t often mate with other race because they would never be able to handle their temperamental nature.

Show Kane who she belongs to. Aiden’s breath came in shallow gasps as he wrestled with the storm inside him. He’d rejected Lyra, and now the pack was on the verge of being consumed by chaos. Fighting Kane was madness. Kane was a Lycan Prince - stronger, faster, more dangerous. But the wolf didn’t care about logic or survival. All it cared about was the claim. Do it, the wolf growled, its voice a seductive, dangerous whisper. Challenge him. Show her you still care. Take her back.

“I hope what you want to discuss is worth my time.” Elias, three years older than me, was the Lycan Prince of the Noble crest pack. As much as I hated to admit it, he was feared and respected more than everyone in school. But I was happy that Lycans and wolves were not allowed to interact at school due to years of dispute. Lycans were aggressive and tended to spiral out of control, crushing anyone who came between them. They were possessive creatures who left their claim on girls whether they were mated or not. The separation was important for peace and as the Alpha’s son, I maintained that stability at school.

"I understand, Klay. I am sorry for keeping this to you. We want you and the kids to grow up normally. We thought that nothing like this would happen again because the Scarlet Pack has been protecting our town for the past years. They already put the Crimson Pack to its proper place, but it seems like they will not stop until they get what they want." "Scarlet Pack?" I raised my brow. "Who are they? And, this Crimson Pack?" "It's a pack where Rozen belongs. His father is the current King of the Lycan and he is the legitimate heir. However, his half-brother proclaimed himself to be the king of the lycans, declaring war to each pack if they will not give them support. Since the war decades ago