On the battlefield, the Lycans were ruthless, possessed uncontrollable strength and fury. Aram the Alpha of the Mountain’s Clan was a strong leader, but had his wife, destined by the Moon, murdered by a pack of werewolves. He hunted and killed most, but some escaped, when he returned he was only the shadow of what he once was. Later, the elders offered him an opportunity to regain his position in the clan. A female of the pack he was chasing had been found alone and disoriented in the forest. An enemy clan of werewolves was in her possession and would like to hand her over in search of a truce in the conflicts. Aram was supposed to marry her and fearing a rebellion, he accepted. In this way, he would subdue the she-wolf, proving the superiority of the Lycans. Lucine was a young woman who had already lived her private hell. When she finally managed to kill their captors them and escape, there she was, being captured and handing over to her clan’s greatest enemy. In the midst of a bloody dispute between Lycans and werewolves, could fate bind two souls in a love story and save their lives?
Lihat lebih banyakThe Lycans and Werewolves are two different species of wolf man but they carry a common past. The ancient legends speak of a king named Licaon who lived in Greece, southern Europe, more precisely in the city of Arcadiae who would have been cursed by Zeus for committing unholy and cruel acts. It is said that he was a sadist, who murdered the visitors of his castle and used to serve his meat to guests at the dining table.
One day Zeus himself would have disguised himself as mortal and visited the Licaon’s castle, when he sat at the table, he found out that human flesh was served to him. He would then have cursed King Licaon, making him turn into a wolf every night. Unable to keep control over his body, he wandered hunting and eating raw meat, without sleeping or resting. Due to the weight of the curse and the stress it caused him, he had a few years to live, but her wife gave birth to two children before his death. She prayed to the Moon to deliver her children from that evil, was in part attended by the Goddess, who had no power to extinguish but softened the karma of her children.
As the curse of Zeus was extended to the offspring of Licaon, his sons were born carrying this burden. The eldest son was like his father, had a rude and violent behavior. When he reached the age of sixteen and began to transform, he was able to transmute, when he wanted, into a beastly creature, half man, half wolf. He started walking on two legs and his body was full of fur, he had sharp claws that could tear apart any prey with ease and very sharp teeth, his appetite and fury had no end. This beast came to be known as Lycan, which would later be as their descendants would also be known.
The youngest son was a calm and very intelligent boy, lover of arts and culture. He turned into a wolf, like his father, but it wasn’t every night,only on full moon nights. He could not control his metamorphosis,when the transformation took place the beast prevailed over man, causing him to go out hunting and slaughtering victims.
This and his descendants were called by the people of Werewolves. The brothers fought for their father’s kingdom until their last days, and their offspring continued to struggle facing the search for power. Among these wars, entire villages and kingdoms were decimated and many innocent people died, this only caused the curse to extend and endure to the present day. Over the years, the origins of the conflict have become legends, but animosity between species continued. The two descendants spread around the world, forming clans and packs everywhere, they were called several names, varying according to the region in which they were established.
The Alpha Lycan of each clan should be someone very strong and powerful to the point of maintaining order and people under full control, him and the council of elders. On the battlefield they were ruthless and unstoppable, possessed strength, agility and uncontrollable fury. The Lycans lived in a simple way, with an almost tribal organization, they honored the traditions and followed the old customs, passed down from generation to generation and they became beasts when they wanted, and it was necessary, without the influence of the moon. Because of that, the Lycans were considered inferior by werewolves, who saw them as beasts who had a savage behavior.
Werewolves also organized into clans, but usually preferred to live in packs, which were smaller groups of individuals. They had a more urban and contemporary lifestyle, adapting well to the space and time in which they lived. A werewolf was a being of his time, not giving much importance to old traditions and beliefs, the only custom they kept was the belief in the Moon Goddess, who had saved them from certain death imposed by Zeus. Both groups worshipped her and followed her precepts. His social pyramid was also similar, the leader was always an Alpha wolf, and his wife a Luna, then came the Betas and finally the Gamas, these lived on the fringe of society and were usually servants or even slaves.
The command was passed by inheritance of blood or conquest, they could be born an Alpha, and pass that mantle to your children or become one, if you beat the leader of some group in a dispute. An Alpha, especially of the Lycans, was a leader, a king, a father and a brother to the members of his pack, was the mirror of the clan and depended on him its maintenance and survival, he, usually advised by the elders, made the important decisions and his word was law.
It had been a few generations since the Lycans no longer had war as their main objective, most Alphas were more concerned with their group’s subsistence and with maintaining their way of life. Agriculture and animal husbandry, as they did, was an uncertain business in the modern world, which was increasingly dominated by technology and agribusiness. The Ebrar clan had long settled in the region of Canada, setting up their village near forests and great icy mountains. The weather was cold, but they learned to take care of the herds, facing the low temperatures. Their homes and their village were simple, but they were fully adapted to that lifestyle.
The current Alpha of the mountain’s clan was a Lycan named Aram, he was a very strong and respected leader, despite his young age, being in his thirties. He had his beloved wife, who was destined for him by the goddess Moon, cruelly murdered by a pack of werewolves due to rivalry between species. That day he was destroyed as a man, leaving only the beast he harbored within, and this beast thirsted for blood and hunger for the flesh of his enemies. His existence became meaningless, and he lived only to seek revenge.
He had managed to kill almost the entire werewolves pack responsible for the attack, but a few members managed to escape and he eventually lost their trail. When he returned to his clan, Aram failed to free himself from pain and anger, he became a mediocre leader, unaware of the demands of his people. Choosing to stay alive can be much harder than dying, so he just complied with the basic demands and became the shadow of the Alpha he once was.
Aram woke up with his arm better and they went early into the forest. Lucine was able to freely test her skills, view, smell, strength and agility. She did well in both human and wolf form. They took a snack and ate there to utilize the time. “You're doing well, you can already control the force. What remains to be worked on is the emotional, knowing if you can control yourself under strong pressure, that's what we need to train. You also need to learn how to track, but this is something more complex. Lucine, I think we're going to need someone's help and Szafir is the only one I trust for this. He can train you while I'm at the lumber, the faster you evolve, the safer it'll be”. She bit the sandwich and shrugged.“Okay, if you think we can trust him”.Aram smiled, finding her placement funny, as if the two were a team. In fact, in the current situation, they weren't too far from it.“Don't worry, he is reliable. Let's stay here a little longer and then we'll go back home. I’ll set
“Let's go to the shed, there is more space and my equipment is there”.“What equipment?”“You'll see!”They went to the shed where she had stored the firewood. Lucine hadn't noticed before, some equipment that seemed like a martial arts gym, but all very improvised. There was even a punching bag, the kind used for boxing training.“There are no gyms around here, so we have to improvise. In the elders' house there is a bigger one, for the betas to train”.“Cool”, she said, touching the punching bag with her fingertips, as if she wanted to check its texture.“Let's get started. Try to hit it as hard as you can, so I can get an idea of what we're dealing with”.“I don't think so, it could be dangerous”.“It's a punching bag, it won't get hurt”, Aram insisted.“Fine, but back off”.He took a few steps back and she prepared to throw a punch like she'd seen on television, which didn't mean Lucine had any idea what she was about to do. When she hit the bag, it tore and spread sand everywhere
Lucine kept seated on the couch, wrapped in the blankets that had covered them both moments before. She kept her head down while he moved away towards the fireplace and stared into the fire with the expression of someone whose mind was somewhere far away and scary.“It's been six months...six months that you have been here. How come I didn't notice anything before?”She looked up as she answered him.“You had no way of knowing, I gradually developed the skills. The night I killed them, I transformed even though it wasn't a full moon. Now I can feel a huge energy inside me, even in human form. I have long range vision, strength far beyond normal, and some other bonuses. Not to mention my nose, this mixture of smells drives me crazy sometimes. Everything was appearing little by little after that day. I still have a hard time controlling it, but I think I'm doing well”.“Doing well? It's a miracle that you didn't kill anyone or yourself”, said Aram, visibly worried.Lucine pushed the cov
Lucine decided to take advantage that Aram was at the logger to use the shower room with tranquility, would take a long and relaxing bath. Since she had lived in the cabin, she had not missed an opportunity to take a hot bath. As usual, she put a song in a loud volume on television and went to the bathroom, leaving the doors open to listen to the "Playlist" she had selected.The afternoon could not have started better, Aram angrily pondered. He had had an accident with the saw and ended up cutting his arm, was attended by the doctor and released from work for a few days, took some stitches in the forearm, and without having another alternative, returned home.When he arrived at the cabin, he was surprised to find that on TV was playing a song at a very high volume and Lucine was nowhere, certainly should be doing some task outside. He dropped the backpack in which he carried his things on the sofa and headed to the room, was in great need of a bath, the cut had not been deep, but his
On an afternoon when he was not working, they went to a small town near the village to buy groceries. The place was only 20 minutes drive from the village, and had a well-stocked warehouse and some small clothing stores.The two went first to the warehouse, passed a candy aisle and he noticed that she was looking at some chocolates that were on the shelf, but said nothing. He then took some and put them in the shopping cart.- You don’t need any specific product, like shampoo, deodorant?He asked, when he realized that she would not choose anything for herself.- I’m fine with what you have at home!Aram stopped pushing the cart and stared at it.- Lucine, my bathroom shampoo must be expired for a few months! And do you really plan on wearing my deodorant forever?Lucine blushed a little with his questioning and simply took a shampoo from a random mark, walked a little more and found the place where the deodorants were on
Time passed mildly, with the Alpha regaining the respect of the people. He worked like the others in the wood industry, and on his free days he helped repair the houses that needed some renovations. Lucine did not give up learning how to prepare a decent meal, and with real food, which was not for dogs, it was not so difficult. In the days when he did not go to the lumber, Aram helped a lot, with the house and with the meals. Lucine began to record people’s faces, as she saw them almost daily when she was taking lunch to her husband at the factory. As the days went by, he began to receive some nods and even a few more. The fact that she went every day, apparently, was making people believe that she took good care of her husband. The fact that the Alpha always received with a modest but sincere smile, and showed a lot of warmth when she came, was also influencing everyone’s opinion of her. Six months had passed since the fateful day on which she had been assaulted in the assembly, the
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