Wyatt Lykensen X Reader Novels & Stories

“Isn’t it obvious? Do you want me to spell it out to you? Well, I will be your guest, not only are you not a legitimate son of father, you are half human and half wolf, Do you think someone like you is fit to be alpha? Think again Kendrix, think with your brain,” He said with a laugh, it took everything in me not to punch him and watch him roll in pain, he has been saying shit like this to me since the day we met it shouldn’t be something new. “I will tell you what, I will let Father decide, if he father thought I don’t qualify to be the alpha, he won’t have suggested this would he?” I said. “Even if Father makes you alpha, you think the pack will let a Lycan be king? You will lose whichever

Something has changed. I don’t know how or really even when exactly, but writing and reading my fanfic isn’t doing it for me anymore. It used to be everything, all I needed, what I lived for, and obsessed over in my limited free time but now it’s not enough. I read the words, and expect to get hot and bothered and ready to touch myself as usual, and the need just isn’t there. It’s not that it doesn’t turn me on, it’s just not as exciting. What I’m now obsessed with is having Bryce and Wyatt in real life.

Your support means everything to me, dear lovers of My Lycan. — Dee_jonah

What’s going on with her? ** It’s close to a week now since Lorna last saw him. She’s been asking questions about creatures like him, and just two days ago she learnt he was not a wolf but a lycanthrope. No wonder he made a statement on the first night they met, “I ain’t a wolf.” Lorna also went ahead making research about how Lycans communicate with their mates, and she’s been trying the mind-link method since the day of her discovery. “ Urgh, fu*king answer me. “ She opened her eyes.

"Watch your game. I'll find something else to do." She headed to her bedroom, grabbed the thriller novel from her nightstand, the one she hadn't touched since Liam had become a problem, since reading about fictional danger had felt too close to her reality. When she returned to the living room, Wyatt had made himself comfortable on the couch, one arm stretched along the back, his long legs extended in front of him. He looked good there. Too good. Like he belonged in her space. Lauren didn't ask, just curled up beside him, tucking her legs under her, her shoulder pressing against his side as she opened the book. She could feel him stiffen for a moment before relaxing again.

I sat across, my gaze fixated on her as she went through it. She wasn’t saying anything yet, and so I decided to speak up, “we could read them together, if you have questions, I’ll answer them.” She raised her gaze to meet mine, “I already have questions.” “I’m all ears.” “I, Lyra (last name here) have given conscious consent to abide by the following regulations and requirements of this contract; 1) I shall not conceive any attachment to the Lycan 2) I shall not ask questions about the Lycan’s past.

Yaslyn, understanding the insinuation, slammed her pen on the desk with a resounding clap that made Wrenley flinch. "So, tell me, how would you like me to bless you?" Yaslyn's smile was terrifying, a frozen mask. "I hope you're not upset, Ms. Lyon. My apologies," Wrenley replied defiantly, "I almost forgot. You were deeply in love with Xoan. How could you easily bless him with another woman?" Yaslyn stared intently at Wrenley and replied, "Putting everything else aside, your eyeliner is smudged." Wrenley's smile vanished instantly. "You!"

The next moment Rollan sauntered into view. “How are you, Baby girl?” He muttered throwing a glance at Vivian. Then, he got busy tapping some icons on his IAD. The screen in front of Vivian came to life. The scene focused and soon she could see the Lycan World like a huge ball. It got bigger and bigger with time, until she could only see a part of the planet. Vivian stood there, holding her breath, waiting for the right moment to attack. Rollan walked to the screen and tapped certain buttons. Soon, a timer was displayed on the screen ‘10:00:00’”

After he left, Amelia curled herself into a fury ball, spacing out and replaying the same scene again and again about how her parents didn't ask her to stay and declared their decision, forcing her to comply with it. She slapped herself multiple times. “Stop it, Amelia. It's not them who abandoned you. You left them. Where there is no respect, there's no need to stay. You did a good job by taking that decision,” she convinced herself. She lay down and saw a book on the side. She was getting bored anyway, so reading a book was no bad idea. While she was reading the book about supernatural beings, she suddenly remembered the infant Lycan prince. It's not like she witnessed it herself, but she

Her heart hastily raced, and she quickly reached to clutch her pounding chest. Lucian, who was still in fright, stood, his eyes never leaving hers. How long has it been? A hundred and sixty years, and he never thought that he would one day find his mate. He was told it was impossible. He was even deemed unworthy of being the king of the Lycans at some point because he was incapable of having a mate!