Brandy The Lycan Novels & Stories

Hell, I match her father’s wealth power, coin for coin. But I can’t unsee that look in her eyes when she saw me again. Fear. Real, bone-deep fear. It’s burned into my mind like a scar I can’t scrub clean. I know she’s heard the stories. The rumors about the Lycan prince who’s too dangerous, too wild, too cursed. And now, Alpha Brandon wants us to meet again. I don’t understand his confidence. It didn’t work the first time. So what makes him think it will now?

William groaned, as the spell must be really making him uncomfortable. "Sleep for a while, baby." I said as I put him to sleep. I feel bad for my son. Levitra is really a bitch for doing this to my son! She might have really waited for her chance to plant this with us, who are the only healers allowed to enter Lycan territory. Levitra is addicted to Lycan's flesh. I think the number of lycans that fell victim to her hands couldn't be counted by fingers anymore.

And she's never one to say no when she gets to dance with the devil and get away with it. So, she killed them and came to him. The infamous Viktor Drago known as the hybrid. Finding him wasn't hard since Jack just fed her whatever she wanted, but she had to spend months proving that she's here because of what she wants. She wants Landon and the throne, he wants Brooklyn, his stupid bride. She never understands what on earth the girl has on her that has powerful people swarming around her. Maybe it's her blood, but then again, she never really cares. As long as Brooklyn is out of the picture, she doesn't care.

If Liam was around, Elliot might have gotten a puncture in his brain but Roy immediately recalls that Elliot was Lycan, just like Bryan. He glances up at Bryan and finds him watching him intently. Roy narrows his eyes at him. Why can’t you kiss me like that? He says in his mind, knowing Bryan will hear his thoughts. Elliot continues to kiss Hailey, sweeping her off her feet and dipping her in a dramatic hold so that she touches the ground as he kisses her hard. Again, Bryan whispers into his ears, “Lycans are very passionate creatures and are expressive about their…er…passions but I am not the usual Lycan.”

Leaning against it, I let my mind run wind, back to when I met Brandy. Brandy Johnson was my childhood sweetheart and one girl I loved with every fiber in me. We weren't fated mates, but I was willing to make her mate, even if I had to go against the will of the moon goddess. She was one girl I wagered everything I had for. But all she gave me in return was a fucking hybrid vampire baby, even though she was a Lycan like me. What she did left me shattered, and turning into the stoic and hard man I am today. I don't regret who I turned into. My only regret was ever loving Brandy.

He was not being gentle at all and I could feel the way he was holding back from really, really hurting me. Lycans were fierce in everything and they were animals when it came to sex. That is why it took his brothers a harem to satiate their hunger. And my lycan prince was restraining himself to not let his anger take hold of his mind. Just how could he even think and process this much while also making me crave for more of him. His fingers knotted in my hair again and he pulled it back as his teeth nibbled at my skin, leaving bite marks down on my reddened flesh. My nipples were already hard and straining against his touch, not wanting him to stop

Tanya’s POV I later find out from Marco that although Brandon had escaped, his trail couldn’t escape the nose of a powerful Lycan. Marco had expertly tracked him down using his sharp wolfish sense, and reconnaissance experience to follow Brandon’s bodily odors to his position. Brandon had been on the phone to Lily, confirming he had been able to steal my manuscripts successfully. Of course, Brandon didn’t sense the presence of the Lycan Prince, who in swiftness grabbed my manuscripts and bludgeoned him into unconsciousness. Marco tied him up in a remote area of town within the confines of an abandoned house so that Brandon couldn’t call Lily to update her on the turn of events.

*LYCIA* Trying to gain control over myself I am about to pull him away from me when I heard my mother’s voice. “Lycia? Are you done with the potion that I asked you to make?” she asked making me realize that she was seconds away from barging into my room. The unknown lycan man perked up at my mother’s voice and standing up he said, “She must be your mother, I should greet her-”

She said, astonished, her hand hovering over the prickly stomach hair of Jordan’s Lycan form. “Those are Lycans. This is Jordan. He’s the beta in Xander’s pack.” Jordan twisted his head and stared her in the eyes, silently giving her permission to pet him. As soon as she did, the Lycan purred out of delight. Lynn quickly removed her hand and rubbed it, worrying at her bottom lip. “I don’t know why, but my hand’s on fire. I must be allergic to it.” She looked at him apologetically, and I held my breath.

"And how are you going to be your best version? I mean, what do you see in your best version? Is she a mean girl? If yes then don't be it. You don't have to act tough to be your best version, I promise." "It's not. Let me tell you my vision of how I want to be. I will walk into a room like I own it. I will say thank you to everyone for the tiniest help. I will thank the waiter/waitress for bringing me food. I will thank the driver for driving me to my destination. I will thank my assistant for bringing me my documents. I will praise everyone for their efforts. I will smile when I want. I will stay true to myself. I don't have to appear mysterious or cold to be unapproachable. I don't have to