Cooper Lycan Novels & Stories

They remained still, panic gushing through their bodies like a waterfall, as Cove’s cold fury settled over them like a storm waiting to break. Cove was in fact the strongest Lycan among them, a beast whose power was unmatched. His advanced Lycan abilities made him a force of nature, different from others, capable of tearing apart anyone who dared cross him. The warriors could feel the weight of his anger pressing down on them, each of them very aware of just how close he was to the breaking point. A moment of heavy silence passed before Cove exhaled sharply, a decision forming in his mind. His voice, though filled with disappointment and fury, now had an edge of cold resolution.

I was familiar with nightmares, I had a lot of them when Lea passed away but never had I seen anyone struggle to get away from one with such pain and was barely able to like she did. I had asked Lucas, a young man from the clan to gather every piece of information he could on her since Silas and I were busy. Today we were meeting with another Lycan pack on the west side to suggest an alliance. Silas and I were currently in front of the house of a young Lycan named Kallen, the son of the previous leader of that clan. He was in his late twenties and had a handsome face with a full set of fangs, but what I noticed the most was those red glowing eyes. He was one of the rare lycans who couldn't s

"You need to understand what you are. You aren't just a Lycan. You are a Pureblood. The daughter of the Lycan King Gregorius and my sister, Elizabeth." He turned to me, the air in the car growing cold. "Lycans were... absolute. They didn't just rule; they dominated. Their power was intoxicating, volatile. It scared the Werewolf Alphas. They knew they could never control us, so they decided to end us. They formed a coalition. They slaughtered us." I shivered, wrapping my arms around myself. "And you saved me."

"I have told you Waylen, I don't want a second chance mate and even if I wanted one, it would never be her, never!" " Lycan, is there any problem?" I heard Gordon ask. "No.." I said. "Okay, if there is a problem, you let me know.." he said as he made to leave. " Gordon.." I called. " Yes Lycan.." he said as he turned to me. " You have been the most loyal person in this pack, and because of that, I have decided to make you the next beta of my pack.." I said. "Oh,thank you Lycan, thank you.." Gordon said.

Anaiah's Pov My eyes scan to my mate, and I see him for only a few seconds; he is in his majestic Lycan form, bigger than the ones around him. Before he can come to me, rogues jump on him, and my heart shatters, but the powerful Lycan king manages to shrug them off and kills them with alleviation. The arrival of the Lycan Alphas and warriors put us at an advantage. The crone coven uses their magic to attack, but Savannah is there to block or send it right back with strength. The witch is fierce and angry, and a large white wolf jumps next to me, my brother. He sniffs me to check if I am unharmed.

He then commanded his warriors to search beyond the territory to see if they can find anything, if they can catch any scent for them to trace the scent to its owner and through that, they can find the person that broke through the cell. Meanwhile, Alex and his men returned safely to the Lycan Pack with Rogan, having covered their scent to avoid detection. Emily, spotting Alex's return, rushed towards Rogan with open arms. She hugged him tightly, surprising him. "Emily, I... Are you a wolf?" Emily smiling, her eyes glowing with yellow intensity: "No, Rogan. I'm a lycan, a descendant of a mighty lineage. I'm sorry I don't inform you earlier." Emily showed his a puppy eyes.

“Do you mean…this is a spot for all Lycans to gather? Even those of the other seas?” “Smart. Close. But not quite.” Locking the car, Idris Raed came to my side and gazed at the floating buildings in front of us. “This, my dear, is a place created through the cooperation of seven Lycans, from seven seas. It's one of seven checkpoints across the globe where Lycans meet and conduct business. Travel to other seas and gather information about the CWRV movements.” CWRV. Coalition of Black Witches, Dark Rogues, and Vampire Lords.

“The legendary lycan Alpha, Kennis Blackwell, is coming to our territory. He’s seeking a young woman between the ages of 20 and 24 to become his Luna.” Gasps rippled through the crowd, and I felt the flicker of dread take root in my chest. Kennis Blackwell, his name alone, stirred dark thoughts and fear in every soul present. An ancient beast who had survived centuries, he was infamous for his ruthless nature and refusal to take another mate after losing his. Why, then, was he interested in a Luna now?

Cole says, his voice dropping slightly, “he’s… psychotic. He kills for sport, wipes out entire packs just for the fun of it. He steals their supplies, their land, their lives. And nothing ever seems to be enough for him...” The room falls silent for a moment, Cole’s words settling over us. “And then there’s his fixation on Lycans,” Cole adds, his gaze flicking to me briefly before looking back at Octavius. My stomach knots at the mention, and I feel Octavius glance at me before turning back to Cole. “Fixation?” Octavius prompts. Cole nods. “He believes Lycans are the key to… everything. Power, control, dominance. He’s obsessed with finding them, with using them to strengthen his pack, to str

I say to him and he nods his head. “What about your mate? There is something you need you need to know about him.” I look away. I need to reject him. I can’t be mated to him. He is responsible for my people’s suffering. They are starving. The seas are dying and I need to bring back the balance. “Tell me.” I say and he moves closer to me and raises my chin with his fingers as I gaze into his eyes. “He is Lycan. His bloodline comes directly from Lycaon. He is from the royal bloodline. You kill him, you will condemn your people.” I shake my head. Well, isn’t that just outstanding? Note the sarcasm.