Aaron Lycan Novels & Stories

I deadpanned. "Who are you exactly? Are you Raven Declan or Sienna West?" He asked, and I sighed. "What do you think?" He slowly released my hand, pulling down the sleeve of his shirt to cover the rose tattoo on his arm. "Let's go back. It's late," he said, ignoring my question. I glanced at the inky night sky and scanned the woods beyond. If I made a run for it, how far would I go? King Aries was the king of the Lycans. I'd heard that he was the oldest Lycan in the kingdom. This could either mean that he had insane abilities or that his abilities were fading with time.

Rose’s POV The Lycan’s cruel words hit me like a punch to the gut. Alpha Lewis had seemed so plausible. Like his sidekick, Connor, the driver-cum-guard. No-one at any point had used the term ‘sex slave’ and this sounded like a whole lot more than just making my body available to Lycan Adam 24/7. I had to admit he was attractive in a rugged kind of way, with a broad chest and the most incredible blue eyes.

Not only was Giovanni a Lycan, just like Adam, but he also held authority over a pack, mirroring Adam's own position. Amidst this tumultuous encounter, the sound of a familiar voice pierced through the tension. Ryle, Isabella and Giovanni's young son, burst out of the house, calling out to Adam with unbridled joy. Without hesitation, the little boy ran towards Adam, leaping into his arms. Adam's face softened with a mixture of surprise and affection as he embraced Ryle, showering him with kisses on the cheek.

His pure blue eyes were beaming with passion as he examined carefully on my face. Instinctively, I thought he was about to kiss me, so I tried to move back, but he stopped me by placing both his hands on my hips. Then, he said in a deep, husky voice - "I'm a special type of werewolf, Louisa. I'm a Lycan."

Carson stepped forward, to the fear of Maxwell. “I do not know where she is,” he said, as he tries to clamber out the other side of the bed. “Sit down,” Carson commanded. Maxwell had no choice. Although he was an Alpha, Carson was the Lycan Alpha, and his command could hold Maxwell. Maxwell had no choice but to sit back in bed.

"For a race with beastly transformation and magic, you guys are awfully quiet. I haven't seen one show of magic since I arrived." Emris shot her a deadpan look, then sighed. "I guess your history books skipped over an important information: Lycans are and have always been peaceful creatures. And our magical abilities?" He held out his hand and a tornado formed; circling his fingers till it vanished into thin air. "Every Lycan either has fire, earth, water or wind. And honestly? It's easy to forget about them." "Why is that?" "Someone with a stronger right arm will use their right hand for everything. Lycans are stronger when shifted, the abilities are simply a plus."

Aran regained consciousness, watched Ronan’s closed eyes and murmured, “He is…in a coma.” Asher’s eyes snapped at him, “A coma?” Finn demanded, “Why in a coma?” Aran’s voice shook as he revealed, “Because…now he will also remember who he really is…” he whispered, meeting Asher and Finn’s eyes, “Recalling…why his lycan is…the Dread lord.” Asher and Finn looked at him in disbelief. “Ryker is from nine hundred years ago, so are Seraphina and Ronan,” Finn asked.

I looked after myself, I was the Alpha of the most powerful Pack in the USA, and I needed to look like one I am Kaiden D'Angelino, Lycan Alpha of the Blue Valley Pack, with a reputation for being kind and fair, but I was also ruthless in my pursuit of what is right. No one dared cross me and earn my displeasure; my form of justice was swift and deadly, but it led to a happy, successful Pack who lived and worked hard, but they also had a lot of fun.

He didn't blame her nor did he find the question stupid because she was a human and doesn't know anything about the Lycanthropes. "That is not how finding your mate works, Rory. Every Lycan has his own special mate, like the soulmate. Selena has blessed us with the mate bond to find our mates and once a Lycan sets his eyes on his mate or perceives the person he knows instantly that she is his mate. I've known Livia for a long time now and she isn't my mate, you are Rory." Aurora noticed how he shortened her name which sounded weird because only her family called her that.

The beast inside him is howling, desperately aching to follow the scent. “Mate!” he mutters. Kai grins. After all these years, he finally found his mate. For a long time, he waited for her and now, he found her. His wolf is crying and howling in joy. The Lycan King finally found his Queen. Kai follows the scent, trying to calm the manic madness in him. He finally spots her near the bar, drinking. For a moment, he stares at her in astonishment.