Brandy The Lycan Novels & Stories

Brandon replied and said, "Today, I am letting everyone here know that Zara had been marked by a lycan. She is having a secret affair with him, our enemy, what a betrayal to the pack!" I stared at Brandon in horror as I felt my world crumble before me. I heard gasps and murmurs and closed my eyes. Why did this have to happen? The moment I dreaded the most in my life had come. We had a plan, Anders and I, and if it weren't for Brandon, it would have been successful.

The collision of their worlds loomed before her, leaving Isabella grappling with an overwhelming mix of emotions. Adam stepped out of his car, his eyes widening in shock as they fell upon Giovanni, who seemed equally stunned. Their faces drained of color, their hands clenched tightly as they locked eyes, a tense silence settling between them. In that moment, the weight of their shared bloodline and the complexities of their intertwined destinies became all too clear. With a dawning realization, Adam understood that Isabella had married Giovanni—his own stepbrother. The revelation hit him like a bolt of lightning. Not only was Giovanni a Lycan, just like Adam, but he also held authority over

He mutters, his voice is low, angry or maybe annoyed This time Xander stops and snarls. “Who? A Lycan or a wolf? Give us his name.” “Neither. It was my brother.” Bree cries

The revelation about the masked man having a dragon tattoo had struck a chord within him, sending his thoughts spiraling. A surge of memories flooded his mind, memories he had tried to bury deep within his consciousness. The image of a fierce dragon tattoo, its intricate design etched upon a powerful Lycan King's arm, resurfaced in his thoughts. Xander knew all too well the significance of such a mark. It was a symbol of authority, a mark reserved for those who held immense power within the Lycan community.

“You rejected the fated bond, and I caught you wrapped up with your little lover. It's over. Do you hear me? It's finished!” A vicious grin split Nolan's face. "Goddesses, the truth is a bitter pill." With a sudden push, he sent Taylor sprawling onto the wet pavement. "Let me spell it out for you. Your suffering is a direct choice. Disturb my mate again, and I will dismantle your pack, brick by brick. An eye for an eye, a father for a father. Remember what I am. I am Lycan, and I will burn your entire world to the ground if it keeps her safe.”

Her claws were delicate yet deadly, her eyes glowing with pure silver light. The lunar mark on her forehead continued to shine, casting an ethereal halo around her. She stood perfectly balanced at the edge of the fountain, the water reflecting her majestic form. Shaina’s breath caught in her throat. She took an involuntary step back, hand flying to her mouth. “Liliana…?” Matthias froze completely. His eyes widened in disbelief, golden irises reflecting the silver light. His voice came out hoarse. “You’re… a Lycan. Not just any Lycan. A true one. Blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.”

I’m a raging mess of emotions but he seems pretty unaffected by all of this. He’s Playing his part perfectly. We’re wheeled to the center of the floor, and the musicians begin a slow, haunting melody. We dance. To everyone watching, it probably looks romantic. Touching. The devoted wife supporting her injured husband through a difficult dance. But his hand on my waist grips too tight, fingers pressing hard enough to bruise. My hand on his shoulder digs in with my nails, creating tiny crescents through the fabric. “Who was Lyanna?” I whisper as we turn.

Pretending I wasn’t crumbling under it. And then, as if on cue, the room seemed to shift again. Lucas stood, his voice firm, “Before we move on, there’s one more matter that needs to be addressed. Sabrina attacked Astrid last night. I learnt that Sabrina in question here is Astrid's sister” The room fell silent. All eyes turned toward me, and I wanted to disappear into the walls. “She shoved her, hit her severally, left her almost unconscious, and only left her when i intervened,” Lucas continued. “This isn’t just a matter of pack discipline. Astrid part of the Lycan alliance now, and I won’t let this slide.”

“The Lycan prince. You sure set your standard high, girl.” "Adrian, please. It's really important. I …" Adrian angles his head, and for a second, I actually think he can see through the scarf on my neck. "I really have to talk to him, and I know I can't come into the Lycans’ Haven without an invitation.” He leans in closer, and I can see the striking resemblance he has to Darian. They all have god-like features, like the moon goddess took an extra day to make them.

The door opened, followed by a shaky voice. “Woah. Did I come at a wrong time.” Evren maintained eye contact with me while still speaking, “No Brandon. Miss Valyne was just leaving.” I scoffed, resisting the urge to throw that coffee he had me making all day right in his face. “There is nothing a Lycan loves more than a hunt Miss Valyne, I will enjoy following you to the very ends of the earth.” His words, laced with undisguised threats were the last thing I heard before I slammed the office door shut.