The Lycan King

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The Mighty Werewolf king fell in love with a human girl, they both got lost in the wonderland until the harsh slap of reality left stinging pain in their lives, people started talking about how a werewolf king could disgrace his title and warm his bed with a human girl. But it was too late to go back or cease the wrongdoing as the girl fell pregnant, The king fell more in live with that lady and made a decision. The girl died, giving birth to a angel like baby.

That's the day everyone cursed because from that day a tradition followed, every King ever to rule the werewolf kingdom was to marry the flesh and blood of that one human girl. The king back then had made this decision to honor his long gone love's life, he lost his soul. He felt powerless. He didn't marry anyone, rules for 16 more years and died without providing a heir to rule, that's when nature was disturbed. He ruined everything, his sins wreaked havoc and then the Gods with the Great Mother Luna herself sent the Silvius, the earth shook violently as ancient greek chanted through the skies, bolt of electricity put houses to flames, the mountain broke into half. Roars of thunders made everyone shudder.

Silverwoods was half destroyed that day, but who knew that the ways of this town would change so soon as a man stood up in all his glory, so confident as he walked up the throne, so determined, royality with leadership radiated off him? People gasped as he sat up the throne, he was their king. He was a Silvius. He was their tormentor, he showed them the real way and straightened out their evil souls.

One thing shocked everyone to the cores when he demanded to see the previous King's daughter, though so it was too late. The King had hid her away from everyone, no one knew her, no one recognized her beautiful face as the second in command, the beta took her in his custody. No one doubted him, no one knew that in his house lived the girl who every passing King tried to find. The Lachettes stayed loyal to their first king and let no harm come in the girl's way. Eventually she fell in love with the beta's son and like that, if went on and on. No one could find her because she left no trace. Frustrated kings gave up. The sad part was that all the girls given birth in her blood, never knew how speical they were. Until now, when Norman can't keep his brother's daughter safe from Raynor anymore because the Luna has decided to choose his path for him, she wants him to tell Raynor that the girl he's been destined to be with is so near him, yet he doesn't knows that.

The Silvius was to marry the Darrow.

The king was to marry the blood of the first human girl who mated with a werewolf.

Unfortunately, that blood ran in no one else's but Elaine's veins.

Unfortunately, that King was no other than Raynor Silvius himself.

Present

Elaine

"Elaine, your uncle is asking for you." Maid Martha knocked on my door softly. There was something in her voice which all of a sudden made me drop my book and stand up, that urgency and that fear..? Maybe I was overthinking but that didnt stopped my heart from beating faster with each pulse.

Uncle wants to talk to me this late at night? This usually doesn't happens, I prayed everything was alright.

"Mar, I'll be there in a few minutes." I spoke calmly, hiding the shakiness in my voice, my stomach twisted. Why was I having a feeling that something bad is going to happen? Its been so gloomy all day. The bad thunderstorms out there were a addition. Something lingered in the air, it was inevitable. A feeling something big and bad is about to take place?

"Goodnight, Sweetheart. I will be off to the quarters," I opened the door she bid her goodbye and I mumbled one too. "Ahh! Make sure you close the window on your way to your uncle's study!" she turned around and reminded me, too lost in my thoughts to answer something I nodded and made me my way down the hall and towards Uncle's room my palms sweating uncontrollably.

Uncle never calls me up at this time of night, something is surely not alright. I was terrified. One moment I thought how I was thinking all wrong, being stupid but the other I reminded myself of the past where I had this bad feeling and something worst was bound to happen.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself, collecting my courage and straightening my posture. But when a single ferocious roar of thunder was all it took to make that all go right down the lane. I bumped into a wall. Dear Lord, I hated storms.

I tiptoed slowly not wanting to awake others, they had a hectic day at training. Mark even got injured, doctors say he will have to miss the training sessions to recover from his internal wounds. King Silvius didn't wanted any weaklings in his army so threw Mark out, he was devastated. I could only keep my opinion in my head, if someone heard me saying that the King did something wrong? They'll probably take me to the dungeons and kill me. I shuddered at the thought of being brutally killed.

Same haunted hallways, same darkness. Silence screamed all through this place. The cold breeze hit me as I passed by a open window, who must've opened it? AHH! Mar was talking about this? It totally slipped out of my mind. I hurried towards it but as I reached the banister my eyes grew wide. I could see many range rovers, as they all those. I could surely tell these were the King's because only he is allowed to use these as a personal vehicle, differenciating us from him. I heard so many noises, all hushed and muffled but some steady with a edge that told me something was off and it was related to someone in this castle. What's this commotion outside?

Oh God. A drop of sweat trickled down my forehead and I held the banister for life. A pair of eyes stared me from heights down, those icy blue eyes had me captivated the second I glanced at them. Too stunned to move even a muscle, I kept staring. Maybe for the first time in my life I didnt flinch at the sound of thunder piercing through my ears. There was a tug in my heart, telling me something I dont know. I couldnt make it out. I had never locked eyes with this man before but have heard so much about him. Things that scared me, things that made me shiver with fear. I didnt avert my gaze from the king but I knew with him was a army of men. His men. They all stood infront of our mansion, with their faces hard and determined. Their stiff jaws told another story, the fury was evident in their eyes. In this moment I could say there was no difference between the thunderstorm and these men. All of them came for something or someone. It wasnt going to be a friendly conversation nor was this some land matter. It was more and I dreaded to find out.