Code Lyoko Themes Novels & Stories

Ayden looked at her seriously and said in a sharp voice: I mean the kingdom of werewolves, and rather, the Lycans. She looked at him to find any sign indicating that he was joking, but he found his attitude very serious, and she thought inside her that he was crazy, so she asked, looking at him, trying to take him as much as his mind: What does the Lycan mean? Are they also delusional like werewolves?

happened twelve years ago word by word bit by bit like he did." He said, and that was almost very true he was disbursing the information like he had crammed it. Is it possible that it was all planned out? I thought, and immediately Lovren turned the car and started moving the car back to the dungeon. "Why didn't you talk sooner?" Nick asked, and I knew he was only thinking it through. He couldn't come to a conclusion so he decided to go meet him again. After moving for some minutes the car came to a halt and we started running to the room where we had met the old man. Nick was leading he was running faster than us and I knew he was doing that to protect our mission byron getting to the room

He stared at Theon for a moment, then took off running. "Did you see his eyes?" Miro asked. "Yes. They're yellow. But isn't he a gamma? They should be blue, right? Just like Theon." "He's a beta." It was Theon who spoke. "Lyall's beta." *** Tadariez

Lyceon smirked at him but Klyde shook his head in annoyance as the Lycan King disturbed his reverie. “This war is not mine, Whitlock. And I have no interest in it anymore. As someone grabbed my interest and my whole attention.” A sneaky smile enveloped his lips as he looked directly into her eyes. A deep frown marred on Lyceon’s face as He followed his gaze. And everything inside him burned like lava. “Fucking move your eyes away from my Mate!” He thundered, shaking the ground beneath him and Klyde’s eyes snapped to him. Mate?

Mirabel said and Stella nodded as she swallowed in fear. “Come on let’s move on, we don't have much time on our side,” Mirabel added as she helped Stella hold onto her brother and they kept on moving while Lucky kept on groaning in pain from the injury he got on his stomach during the attack. Little by little, they moved on and on even when it turned completely dark and there was no way to see but lucky for them, they could see in the dark because they were lycans so it wasn't so hard to transport themselves to whatever shelter they found first.

Everyone turned to look at each other. My heart was still pounding as I watched with anticipation as I wondered what would happen next. I wanted to tell Jacob to run away. He and his men because I knew how fierce Alpha Damien was in battle. He had never lost a fight before but before I could speak, Alpha Damien grabbed Liza, my best friend.

Lycans were a myth. “I’m serious, Zaliver,” I said with my lips pursing at him. “So am I.” I shook my head at him not believing him. “Think about it. A species similar to werewolves but are way too different from them—stronger, faster, and better than wolves. I command all wolves. Come on, Vivian,” he said.

“The Moon Goddess has shown us great favour by giving us such a mate and in time we will return that favour by breeding Lycan heirs.” I do my best not to react. Not to grimace, not to scowl, not to even show that those last words turn my stomach. I just stand docile, with the smallest smile on my face, playing the perfect mate, playing the part that Aeron and Cain expect of me. No doubt what this entire Pack expects of me. The Wolves below start applauding, cheering, celebrating. I hear the word Lycan shouted so many times. “Let’s introduce you to a few people.” Cain says.

Roy said, accepting the challenge. Cain and Abel, and the three E’s kept cracking jokes and telling stories which added to the carefree aura. He looked around and saw the hall decorated with banners and flags of the Lyccan colors: silver and blue. He saw the tables laden with delicious food and drinks, and the guests enjoying themselves. He saw the Lyccans in their human and wolf forms, mingling and celebrating their heritage whilst sparing him odd glances, he tried as much as possible to ignore the stares.

" Alejandro, the man who was taking care of the office, called me back. "What the hell?" I cursed, knowing how dangerous that desert was. A week ago, there was a war between us, the Lycans, and the werewolves. In fact, that was the main reason why I built another office at the border, just to make sure no werewolves would evade my kingdom again. Although the war had ended, there were still landmines. A few that remained untouched. My men built them to look like a small hill, and I knew she would see them then as one.