Return of the Lycans (part 1: The Lycan's)
Big responsibility

After the announcement to the Pack and the other Pack Leaders, time moves forward very quickly. Much is done for the rebuilding of a kingdom. The warriors of our pack are on patrol to control the boundaries of our territory. Damon, myself and the younger wolves receive intensive combat training on top of our lessons at school. Damon and I also get lessons on how to run a kingdom. Damon’s pack becomes the capital of our kingdom. That means that many Alphas will be visiting our coronation ceremony. I didn’t even know there were Lycan crowns. They had put everything away thinking that there would never be Lycans again.

Short summary of what I learned:

The Lycans were the leaders of the werewolves. You had four realms, each ruled by a king. We belonged to the West. The werewolves have kept all of this as it was. Only there were no more leaders. Since only the royal couples, their Betas, Gammas, their partners and children were Lycans. Couldn’t there be many Lycans in the world. They do not take a chosen Mate. So there were Lycans that never had a mate. They could mate with others, but they weren’t Lycans. My mother and real father were fated Mates, but since my mother was already marked by another werewolf, I was not born a Lycan either. Little did they know that I can become one! The Lycans have been wiped out by jealous werewolves and the lack of offspring. My father was the last of his kind. This means that I will be the first after all this time. That is a big responsibility!

Not much has happened between Damon and me lately. We are both way too busy and in the evenings we are both worn out. Today we are in the pack house with Damon his father and Beta Willy. Chris and the twins are also there. Chris is still processing everything that was just said at the table.

So, if I put everything right. Will this be the capital of our kingdom. I’m going to be the Beta of the fucking whole West and Damon make me drink his blood to become a Lycan myself? And will my Mate and future children be Lycans too?′

‘Yeah, you’re right, the Mate band will make your girlfriend a Lycan too,’ I reply.

“And those two fools, will they become the Gammas for the whole West?”

“Yes, and I wish you wouldn’t call my future stepbrothers that.”

‘Thank you, sister,’ the brothers say in unison with a deep grin.

“You are slimeballs. I hope you replace your Mates soon and grow up.” “What’s that good for?” Jonas asks.

‘I caught you. You kissed my sister. Both. At the same time! My eyes can no longer process that sight. I want to scratch them open now that I think about it. Where were your heads.’ His eyes are wide open and he makes a gesture of clarification.

“Between her breasts,” says Jonathan, his eyebrows twitching. Beta Willy bumps the twins head-to-head.

“You’re still talking about my daughter here,” he grumbles angrily. The twins slump in their seats in embarrassment and Chris gives them a big grin. Sometimes I wonder if these guys are mature enough to help lead the West and defend it if necessary? I hope so!