Elysian Kotlc Novels & Stories

Secretive in thought and emotion, Lycer mostly keeps his past and current struggles to himself, hiding behind a playful persona Lesa: She/Her: Full of love and always protected by the communities around her, Lesa isn't prepared for the betrayal to come to her. Nonetheless, she will persist for not only herself but also the child she carries; determined to give him the same upbringing full of love that she received

His face was completely unrecognizable, distorted by a psychotic, desperate hatred as he raised his glittering sword toward the ridge. "Slaughter them!" Kaelen’s shriek echoed through the pass, high-pitched and bleeding with madness. "Bring me the stray! Tear the Lycan King's head from his shoulders!" With a collective, deafening roar, the sea of mercenaries launched themselves up the steep, icy incline of the pass, their weapons raised, their dominant auras clashing in a chaotic, rotting wave of grey and brown. I turned my head to my mate, my amber eyes flaring to a deep, radiant violet as the fur of my Lycan ancestors began to shadow my jaw. "Elara. The mountain is yours."

Her amber eyes still held a lingering, dangerous spark like embers waiting for the slightest breath of wind to ignite a firestorm. "You changed the landscape of the entire region today," Liam said. His deep voice rumbled through the stone room, thick and resonant, carrying the distinct winter frost scent of his Lycan heritage that always sharpened when his instincts were on high alert. He walked toward her, his heavy armored boots echoing rhythmically against the stone floor. "The High Council is paralyzed. Saed is a ghost in his own empty halls, stripped of his titles and his dignity. But we both know the real war didn't end in that amphitheater."

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

He asked, with genuine interest. She hesitated a bit…. Not wanting to mention Alistair’s name in front of James. James was Lucas’s best friend and whatever she said to James would likely get back to Lucas. And Lucas was already so sour about Carlos, that any mention of Alistair might just send him over the edge. So instead, she answered discreetly. “It’s something I recognized from my time in the Lycan lands…. They sometimes used the poison on the lands of their their enemies to starve them.”

I couldn't blame him, though; no one could hear the car's soft-running engine unless they possessed power like mine. Being a Lycan, I not only had sharp eyesight that could see through thick darkness, but I could pick up any smell or hear anything, even if it was still miles away. "Doctor Kedeva is approaching; open the gate for him." I said it firmly, emphasizing the urgency in my voice. The guard hesitated for a moment before finally nodding and reaching for the gate controls. The car drew closer, and I sensed the increased thumps in my heart. I was happy that Sony could finally get a treat and mad at Kedeva at the same time. He knew how important he was at the pack and that he was suppose

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.