Books About Lycans นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Sometimes, that's not the case. There are times when Lycans manage to escape, they either got lucky or...they were released by their masters on purpose." Weres releasing their Lycan slaves on purpose? Unless those Weres are pro-Lycan, I don't see any reason– "The reason why they do that is that the Lycan they released is too deep in their heads that they go insane. Once released, they attack everyone and everything in their paths. Were or fellow Lycans alike." "Rogues..." the Lycan boy rasps once again. Deciding to mull over the info later, I crouch a little and take a look at the boy.

I was supposed to step back but I don't know what held me back and I stood still in my place. "Because I wanted to meet you to see the strong girl who was a human but bearing a Lycan pup. You know right, it's not that easy to bear a Lycan child. Sometimes they died while giving birth. Don't think I'm scaring you. I'm just telling you the facts only." His voice was so dangerous that a chill ran down my spine in fear and I gulped down the bile in my throat.

I said continuing scrolling through her phone. "Where did you get that? Isn't that the title of your book about those beasts?" She said crossing her arms. I ignore what she said and continue talking. "Well according to the book, it is when the Lycans perform a ceremony in order to honor their alpha or the chief of the clan" I said enthusiastically while slowly turning my head to see her reaction.

"Not in this entry. I haven't found any other mention so far." "Cause you're not looking up the right topic. Try this book." We all turn and see Lewana placing a large old book on the table. It has to be hundreds of years old. She opens it to a page in the middle and points to a section for Willow. Willow quickly walks over to read it. Willow quickly closes it to look at the cover while keeping the place in the book Lewana had opened. "The power of Lycans." Willow starts to read aloud.

“You need to stay away from these people, Pearl. I can't even decipher what had happened with you but let me tell you. This city is filled with many beasts and inhumane things which nobody knows precisely. I heard once that The ministry here authorized these creatures to live but they are only limited to their clans and territory without harming humans and innocents. We only hear the feral incidents happening around but no source.” My eyes widened listening to her and fear crept my heart deeply. What the heck? Oh Jordan! Why did you make me stuck into this? “Like vampires?” I asked in utter terror. I had read about them in detail and heard about them on my campus. Some curious students were

I asked him so he would not ask me another question that I may freak out about and he may pick up something. "No, most Lycans never find their mate. If you are lucky to find yours, you take them no matter the condition they are in. That is why Lycans are mostly possessive of their mates. Even though a she-wolf could protect itself just like you, their Lycan must always worry." "You will find yours soon, but will you be protective of her too, even though she is a she-wolf?"

"Lycans are creatures of instinct. They do not hide emotion; they act upon it." Chloe flipped through her old journals. The handwriting was childish, recorded years ago when she still thought being part of a "Hunter Dynasty" was a heroic calling. She remembered her mother pointing to old bestiaries, gently explaining the hierarchies of the wolf, the fox, and the stag.

He then pecked a kiss on her forehead as he uttered, “Let me buy them for you, Lucy. Just let me.” She looked hesitant as she muttered, “Okay.” He pecked a kiss on her cheek. And she uttered a shy ‘thank you’, which made him smile wider. When she continued to hold the brown book, Xandar understood that she wanted it so he held it for her. He had a look at the title: ‘Lycans in Human and Animal Forms: Strengths, Weaknesses, Peculiarities and Blind Spots.’ Xandar chuckled before he asked as he lifted up the book in one hand, “Sweetheart, should I be worried about this?”

While growing up, I never really saw a meaning to any of it, but right now, everything was starting to make sense to me after what I heard at the meeting. The pages led me to my father's favorite study room, and I wasted no time on heading there. Once again, I ensured the door was locked. It took me about 30 minutes, but I was finally able to find what I was looking for. A book that contained every damn thing there is to know about those Lycan beasts. I always thought they never existed, but maybe I was damn wrong. They do exist. As soon as I found the book I wanted, I headed towards a wooden chair and table and took my seat. Based on the myth, Silver Lycans were powerful beasts, and more th

Halfway in, I see it, just a single sentence in a chapter discussing ancient shapeshifters: "Some scholars believe the myth of the Lycan to be a predecessor to the modern werewolf, a creature of greater power and darker intent.” My pulse quickens. It’s barely a mention, but it’s something. I note the footnote at the bottom of the page, referencing another book: “Echoes of the Wild Moon.” I practically run back to the stacks, heart pounding. After a few minutes of scanning, I finally find it: leather bound and thicker than I expected. I return to my table and open the book with care. The chapter marked “Lycan” has far more information than anything I’ve seen before.