Cooper Lycan Novels & Stories

"That's why we're working together. The wolves tear the wings, and the lycan pierce them through the heart. Whoever you're standing across from at the moment is your partner during our fight. You will work with him, and communicate. Do whatever you need to do to get them down, rip and pierce." "That sounds like a lot to kill just one," a lycan said. "Why are we doing this again? So Axel can screw around with—," Before I could make my way through the crowd to choke slam the lycan, Axel appeared in front of him, his hand wrapped round his neck. I couldn’t hear what he said, but it only took two seconds for the lycan to nod, and Axel to drop him. He walked back, a plastic smile on his face. "Pr

Algernon cautioned, and she responded with a solemn nod, fully attentive. "Thousands of years ago, Lycans were known as werewolves. They could only shift into their wolf form under the full moon. However, Lycaon, the great and mighty Lycan King, became the first werewolf to shift into his wolf form under the sun, without needing a full moon. This granted him greater power, strength, and agility than any other werewolf. He used this newfound power to lead his kind to victory and free them from enslavement during the Full Moon Liberation.

My eyes were wide open in shock and fear. How could I forget; this woman was a God damned fully awakened lycan. “You dare try to strike me, Gabriel?” She roared. The entire matter had escalated into more than I had bargained for and it was going to escalate some more if I did not find a way out of it. A lycan mate is very similar to a black widow spider or a female prey mantis, their mates are always in danger. Mira's height was steadily increasing as her body morphed into its secondary form.

No longer did they view themselves as merely lycans; they saw themselves as a united force, ready to face any challenge that came their way. But amidst the progress and unity, an unforeseen threat loomed on the horizon. Dark whispers from the shadows told of a rival faction, known as the Nightshade Coven, who had been watching the lycans' rise with growing resentment. Led by a powerful sorceress named Morwen, the Nightshade Coven despised the idea of lycans and humans coexisting peacefully. They saw it as a threat to their own dominance over the supernatural world.

I ask you twenty questions and you also take turns asking me twenty questions,” I said. “And we have to answer all the questions honestly.” After a few seconds of stillness, he remarks, “That seems interesting.” I clear my throat and say, “Okay, I’ll go first.” I smile and ask him, “When did you start falling for me?” “I thought, ‘Yeah, that was one interesting woman,’ when I first saw you at the coffee bay andyou bumped into me, spilling your hot coffee all over me.” Dimitri smiles as she looks at me. I question him, “So you’re a lycan? What distinguishes you from a werewolf?” Yes, I believe I have heard the story of Lycoan and Selene, who were lovers and mates before their tragic relations

Lucas’ POV I have held the Lycan king title for so many years. Lycans are widely recognized as the most powerful species. We aim to safeguard the werewolves and uphold equality among all supernatural species. We can heal faster than werewolves. Additionally, a regular Lycan is capable of defeating an alpha. Indeed, we possess great power. We strive to be responsible individuals who are mindful of our actions, ensuring that we do not abuse our power to bully individuals of any species.

It was as if every fiber of my being was drawn to him, and I honestly didn’t know why. Then, just as his hands moved to bandage me, he froze on the spot. I frowned in both confusion and pain. “What is it?” I asked him. Jeremy’s jaw clenched and his eyes darkened. He slowly straightened up. I saw the way his nostrils flared and I saw something flicker in his dark eyes, something....... dangerous? He locked eyes with me and started hard, as if he was searching for something. “Are you Lycan?” he asked me in a low voice that carried a sharp edge to it.

The Lycan yelled at him. I had never had sex before, so I didn't know if this feeling was me craving sex but I knew a pulse was fast-growing between my thighs, why would the Lycan want to have sex with a low rank like me? Of course, he would reject the situation immediately. "You can have someone else do it, Lycan, but we might not be able to save her otherwise. Because she needs someone strong enough to solve the effects of her drug, or it will take more than one man." The doctor explained.

And then it clicked, this was the Lycan that saved me. Lycans were a very rare and dangerous breed but where I was from we were used to them ever since the alliance my father made with them. Our pack, the Silvermist pack had a war going on and that war that happened earlier was one of them. There were two Lycan groups: The blue Lycan and Red Lycan. My father thought it would be great if they formed an alliance with the Blue Lycan to defeat the Red because they were always trespassing in our Pack and would sometimes Rob the sellers at the markets which was what pissed my father off but sadly the blue Lycans never came they betrayed us.

___ A grunt left the Alpha male lips, blood spilling out as Ste-phen slammed him hard on her wall. His men growled almost shifting, though feared as the male was a Lycan. Alpha Vince, a fat male bastard who was simply lazy was one of the strongest Alpha in the packs. Ste-phen had come hunting for him as Vince was one of the Alpha many packs would listen to. The letter sent, Vince had manipulated it causing many Packs not to cooperate. Lycans are rarely seen. Their existence is hidden, since they are the kind that hates attention. They love to lay low and every Werewolves pray they don't cross them as they are crazy brute and strong.