Diosa Licantropa Novels & Stories

I moved out of his way and watched him clean the wound on her head. “She has a concussion I’m sure,” he said looking at me. “It’s not a big deal if you announce she is the Luna. As long as you keep Drew tamed, I don’t think you have anything to worry about.” he chuckled. “But she’s beautiful and if she’s mated to you, then there is a strong reason for it.” “What do you mean?” I countered. “Well she’s Lycan and witch blood, I can smell both on her,” he said looking back at her. “She is going to be strong once she finds her true self. I have a feeling she knows nothing of this yes?”

Turning to Giovanni, Isabella mustered the courage to pose her question once more, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "Giovanni, did I... Did I just have intimate relations with a wild creature, with a wolf, and not a human?" Giovanni's gaze softened as he met Isabella's fearful eyes. After a brief pause, he nodded slowly, acknowledging the truth. "Yes, Isabella. The creature you encountered, the one we shared that intimate connection with, was indeed a werewolf."

As they delved into the dusty tomes and scrolls, they stumbled upon an old diary, its pages filled with the handwritten accounts of Emily's mother, Lycia. In the diary, Lycia chronicled her tumultuous past, revealing the dark secrets that had torn her family apart. She described her sister, Sofia, who had become the vampire queen and desired power above all else. Sofia had plotted against her sister, threatening to kill her and her unborn child if she did not abdicate the werewolf throne.

bites him at the side of his neck, and his blood gushes out. "A fine kill," she says in the middle of turning back into a human. The remaining two trackers growl aloud and run towards her, so fast my brain fails to process it, but just then, from inside the woods, run out wolves. A lot of them a pack of them. They would be more than thirty. Luna Daciana's eyes were different. a color of pure orange with a tint of red around the lens. She identifies her authority, and to be very honest, I swear to God, I love her superiority.

she sneers from her position on her knees in the grass when Osric comes over and stands in front of her. "She's the Goddess of Death, a goddess to all. You and the witches made a huge mistake betraying your Gods and siding with Dagon. Draig, deal with this woman as you see fit, you deserve justice and revenge for your mate," Osric kneels in front of her making her eyes open wider. "You’re not just a lycan, you’re something more. What are you?" She whimpers and shakes her head as her entire body trembles. Everyone including me stares at Osric in shock as he shakes his head then growls.

He hitched and pirouetted to look at her, Lucas and Brenda did the same. “What are you doing?” Dolph asked, hoping she wasn’t the strange kind. He hated being with creepy and uncanny women. She raised her head, “A Lycan King's Luna does not walk alone, she walks with a companion all the time.” The woman said in a high-pitched voice. Lucas jerked his head towards her at Dolph, urging him to go take her hand. As Dolph approached her, she refused to take his hand. “What? You said you wanted a companion.” He said, his voice laced with annoyance and impatience.

In a world where humans are considered inferior and slaves to werewolves, Emilia, a human orphan, falls in love with Alpha Alexander, after finding out that she is his fated mate, and has been married to him for four years via contract. But her marriage to him has been kept a secret, and no one knows or acknowledges her as his wife. When Emilia finds out she's pregnant, she also discovers that Alpha Alexander has reunited with his first love and even announced their union on the news. As she asks for divorce, she finds out that she is actually the lost Lycan Princess, and her father and two brothers have been looking for her for years. What would happen when Alexander finds out she i

She prayed to the Moon to deliver her children from that evil, was in part attended by the Goddess, who had no power to extinguish but softened the karma of her children. As the curse of Zeus was extended to the offspring of Licaon, his sons were born carrying this burden. The eldest son was like his father, had a rude and violent behavior. When he reached the age of sixteen and began to transform, he was able to transmute, when he wanted, into a beastly creature, half man, half wolf. He started walking on two legs and his body was full of fur, he had sharp claws that could tear apart any prey with ease and very sharp teeth, his appetite and fury had no end. This beast came to be known as Ly

“Those who are weak must be purged from this world because they never survive,” A moment of silence was observed as I whispered my last prayers to the moon goddess. “Your eyes…..I don't like them,” he commented, “They show too much of your weakness as an omega,” His hands glided over my face, slow and deliberate, until his thumbs pressed firmly against my eye sockets. “No—please, no… no…” My screams tore through the air, raw and desperate, just as Torian’s claws pierced merciless—driving into my eyes while I thrashed helplessly.

"Did you know Lycan blood, blessed by goddess fire, can break any bond? Even Luna bonds?" Before I could react, he moved – not toward me, but toward Dimitri. The blade carved across Dimitri's chest, drawing blood that sparkled with divine light. Marcus collected it in a vial, his shadow-half already retreating toward the portal. "Now I can break your bond from within. Every time he bleeds, I'll be there. Every time you touch, I'll feel it. You've made him divine, sister. And divinity can be corrupted." I threw everything I had at him – fire that could burn souls, light that could shatter darkness. But the pregnancy, newfound and fragile, made me falter. The power surge peaked, crashed, and I