Elysian Kotlc Novels & Stories

but somewhere within Sera, she couldn't deny the thrill and pride of being the one to provoke jealousy in such a gorgeous woman. “Well..... that was quite something... Who is she?” Sera asks curiously. Grace gave Sera a sympathetic look. “I’m sorry about that darling.... that’s Lady Eve, ... a Lycan lady of Royal blood that makes her think the world revolves around her. She’s Alistair’s ........ special friend.” Grace informed her with a grimace of disgust. “I honestly don’t know what he sees in her.... Very vile creature, just watch out for her, in fact try to stay as far away from her as possible. Because she’s the closest thing to a demon that I’ve seen.”

Silas stood up from his chair and returned quickly with a glass of water. I took them from his hands chugged them down my throat, and gave him back the empty glass. “Do you still want to marry her after what they did to you? You are a Lycan Dorian. A Lycan.” His voice shook. I started to button my shirt with a sly smile on my lips. “So do as I say, it’s an order.” I let out a low growl. “Yes, Alpha Dorian.” He bared his neck in submission and swallowed up the words he wanted to say. I could see the look on his face, how worried he looked.

He was shifting his gaze frantically from the demon beside me to the car windscreen. "I will show him why my name is demon Killian, the third ranked member of the demon clan. We have to fight him with everything now. The moon is covered by clouds, and the huge trees cover the atmosphere above us. We can fight together and bring him down! That will be a huge victory for us!!" The demon man beside me, whose i just realized was Killian, said to the driver who wasn't confident enough. "He isn't just a werewolf. He is a Lycan, and not just any Lycan! The Lycan prince...

For a brief moment, I wondered if the Lycan family would truly show up. The Lycans are the purest of the wolf shifters. Although we share a lot of similarities, they are the true descendants of the Moon Goddess herself. The royal Lycans are the family that sets the rules for our society and handles any major issues amongst the packs. Lycans do not have to wait for their fated mates to meet their wolves, they are born with their wolves. Lycans tend to live longer than us regular wolves, but we still live longer lives than humans. Lycans also have superior strength and speed compared to us. Rumor has is that Lycans are also all very good-looking. I got to meet the Lycan family once when I was

“I also heard they are very rare to find. Some Lycan kings died without ever finding their true mates and only mated other female to get an heir” “Atlas, the Lycan's only weakness” ... Conversations like these were all over the place and I listened with curiosity. I didn't notice that I had slowed down in my pace because of it. Tyler angrily grabbed my hand and pulled me along forcefully with a fake smile on his face so as not to look suspicious.

I pulled out the folded paper from my coat and handed it to her. "Your name is Elan," I said. "Lady Elan of House Marre. Minor Lycan noble family, western border, eastern delegation. Small enough that nobody in Valerius's court will know the name well enough to question it." I kept my voice even. Professional. "You were raised in the western territories. Your accent—" "I can manage an accent." "You're sure." "I spent six years in a court full of Lycan delegates," she said. Then stopped. Something crossed her face. "I mean — I heard them. Enough to pick it up."

“Alright, Noah. You have my permission. Do it.” Noah stepped forward, his gaze locking with Otsana’s. She seemed to understand what was happening, and after a moment, she gave a small nod. “Go ahead,” she whispered, her voice weak but steady. Noah took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke. “I, Noah Ashford, Lycan King, reject you, Otsana Grey, as my mate.” The words hung in the air, heavy and final. Otsana winced slightly, her hand clutching her chest, but she didn’t cry. Instead, she looked up at Noah with a calm determination. “Thank you,” she said softly.

Levi said looking up at Selene as if she held significant value in the supernatural world. "They were the only breed of wolves who had the power to transform at will, just like the Lycans," Levi declared, his voice filled with wonder and amazement. The words echoed through the room, carrying with them the echoes of a long-forgotten era, when the moonlit pack had roamed the earth. His eyes met Selene's, a glimmer of recognition sparking in his gaze, as if he saw in her the embodiment of that very power.

But they can’t be together; their love will be forbidden in the eyes of the moon goddess. The mate bond is sometimes a curse, something bad. You’re lucky if your mate will love you forever, but you will live in the dark the moment your own mate breaks your heart into a million pieces. We, the Lycans, believe that we have only one mate to love for the rest of our lives—the one to cherish till our last breath. It’s making me sad to think why we need mates to be happy, why we can’t choose someone to love freely. “Anastasia? Are you listening?” I was pulled back into reality when I heard Cassie call my name. Oh yeah, I’m spacing out. I took a deep breath and shook my head.

The serenity in his voice was unmistakably inhuman. “But Elias died because he didn’t have the heart to be one of us.” A dangerous murmur spread through the men around us. His words angered not just me, but every soul present in the courtyard. “Escort him out of here,” I ordered coldly. “And if he refuses to leave, drag him out until he goes crawling back to his brother with his tail between his legs.” “Alaric…” Leinna breathed softly, just as I turned and took a few steps away from the gathering.