Bloodborne Lycanthrope Novels & Stories

. Rise Of The Bullied Lycan . Chapter 20: sliver of fear . Blood. Rich, thick, seeping through the fur of Raze’s thick black coat. Ford stayed quiet. The Lycan’s face was buried in the chest cavity of a male passerby and by the clothes Ford could only assume he was out for his morning run. The later time switch made Ford nervous. 4:30 was pushing it. Raze’s eye’s were closed, teeth snapping and braking through three ribs as his face became layered in the red fluid. It was all Ford could smell.

I flickered in and out of consciousness as I vomited another round of blood. *We can’t keep this up,* Kyrax’s voice was barely a whisper in my mind. The first phase of Bloodlust Ascendancy had completely worn off with that attack. My Lycan form was slipping as my mana reserves ran dangerously low. I pushed myself up onto my knees, barely able to hold onto my shifted form. My body was trembling, on the verge of collapse, but I forced myself to stand, even as Darius slowly approached. *You’re done, Kovu,* he sneered. *It’s over.*

His once-lupine form now resembled a twisted, monstrous creature driven solely by a ravenous appetite. Scarlett, sensing the horror unfolding before them, growled a warning at Jasper, her voice low and urgent. "Jasper, back away! He's not Brody anymore!" But Jasper, frozen in shock and sorrow, couldn't move. Lucas, reacting swiftly, pushed Jasper aside just as Brody's jaws snapped wildly, aiming for Jasper's throat. Lucas took the bite instead, his body shuddering as Brody's infected teeth sank deep into his shoulder. The pack's Beta let out a pained yelp, stumbling backward as Brody's grip tightened.

I haven't seen the last two, but I've witnessed the dangers of a goblin. Tahula, in his rage, because he truly believed Nyala lied to him, promised her that the people she tries to maintain peace for would never find peace around his own. While a treaty was signed a decade ago for that, the vampire's venom still remains a huge threat to the lycans. It is instant death for a wolf, and a near total paralyzation for Lycans. There has been no antidote found for this yet. Which meant that we have no way of curing Amadi. Ever.

’ I make a clear cut down the forearm, where the stiff muscles are as they would be on any other dead body. ‘Curses start deforming the body much earlier than the effects show. The blood gets thicker and darker. It doesn’t react to poison the way it should.’ Samples of blood have been taken earlier, and labeled in different pieces of glass. I draw a small bottle of pure wolfs bane from my pocket and put a drop in the container containing ruby red blood, swirl the blood. A lycan’s blood reacts to it by turning black. The contents turn inky. The container clatters nosily as I set it down.

"Can't you give it to Roam instead?" "Nah. It's not gonna work. He's a pureblooded lycan. I'm a vampire although I was born in a lycan family. His wolf will fight the effect of my blood." He drank a few more then set the bottle on his side. "Tried that already. He just had a fever."

but you also had to have their blood injected back into you. But if you got slashed... well, then you were fucked. The bacteria which sat under their nails was deadly. I had to get as much of the scum which sat under the lycan’s claws out from Marley’s skin. If I didn’t, it would continue to taint her blood, fester and would eventually kill her. Once I’d done this, there was only one thing which would save her life... and it wasn't here.

"What you're seeing before you is why Pebblebook wants Calypso back. There, of course, might be another reason, but this is the medical reasoning for it." I am still determining what I am looking at with the microscope pictures of blood in different forms. "Doc, can you spell it out for me? Unfortunately, not all of us have a doctorate." He was rolling his green eyes at me while smirking and raising his auburn eyebrow. "Long story short, if a wolf bites a vampire, her blood can cure them. It is quite amazing. She can turn lycans into hybrids and can cure vampires of certain death. Honestly, I bet he would keep her chained up and sell her blood to the highest bidder."

He bowed, then opened the door and walked out. "And if they do mate?" I asked him again as soon as he sat down, not bothering to mask how I was feeling. "Well, a Lycan's bite is lethal. Lycanthropy refers to madness. So she or he will go mad and die. Why are you asking all these questions?" "No reason; I just got curious. I may need to experiment on new ways to kill people who used to get on my nerves when I worked at the hospital." He snorted, "You may get punished though, but first, both of you need to get mated first for you to be able to kill anyone," he whispered suggestively.

Both are blood-thirsty, killing machines and both crave vampire blood because it makes them stronger. Technically, vampire blood also makes Lycanthrope stronger but it is considered taboo take blood from a Moroi. Oh, I forgot! There's me. I'm the only True Hybrid, that they know of, in the world right now. I possess all the same attributes as both Lycanthrope and Moroi. I can shapeshift into either a bat or a wolf. My bite is both infectious and euphoric. My magic, however, is not as strong as a Moroi's magic, though I'm sure I could work on it. And unlike Moroi, I control more than one elemental power.