Embrace Of The Lycan Novels & Stories

And then she’s ramming my cock into her, all but fisting it in because I’m still limp as hell. “Fuck me,” She screams. “Fuck your mate.” And as she’s forcing this, forcing me, my Lycan roars to the surface. I’m no longer human, no longer a man. I snarl, slashing at her and she only just gets out of the way. And then I’m running, out the door, down the hall and I don’t stop.

The flickering glow of golden flame swayed back and forth as he added, “Now the gold appear, the pool of golden flame will soon unable to restraint us. We can finally leave the pagodas, and soon... to this gloomy of prison!” The bloody-suit men scream the excitement of their heart. The old man in bloody suit can only go with it, scream the same but his eyes devoid of emotions. It filled with freezing cold and deadly aura of terror. He thought, “They are going so far and forcing the villagers to bowed their head, yet it's only just begun?” He just find out after the attack of the berserk. That kind of transformation is a force transformation, and go beyond the nature of the lycans!

She wouldn't choose it any other way but them not being the one to tell her broke her even harder than the last time they had hidden the truth away from her. ‘’Emandra, you have to listen, it is time to revive the army of the blessed one, you are the daughter of the goddess, listen to us and forgive them, and only then will things be open and we will be able to stop them on time’’ Emandra stared at the shadows as the voiced out their concerns. She did not understand a word of what they were saying. ‘’What army? I am just a she-wolf who, not less than a week ago, I came to know I am a Lycan, I killed my mother,

People take years to get over a incident or trauma they got by someone in a week. Hence, her talking about her traumas the whole day won't be a wrong thing to do. "Are you angry about it? If yes then don't be. Anger is a punishment you give yourself for others mistake. Don't harm yourself. They are going to die one day anyways," Nicolas said and Amara nodded her head. "I am not. I just want to be the best version of myself," Amara said. "And how are you going to be your best version? I mean, what do you see in your best version? Is she a mean girl? If yes then don't be it. You don't have to act tough to be your best version, I promise."

That led to extinction of the wild creatures. "That can't be true, royalties are the only ones who are able to read that, Sylvia." Bella utters with confusion marked at her face. "They're the Lycans" I said with my low voice slowly stroking the book. I got so intrigued that I wanted to know more information about them.

I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. The truth was right there, but fear tightened around my throat and swallowed it whole. And Damien… He hadn’t looked away once. His eyes were locked on me, sharp and unreadable. It felt like he could see through me. I was having a panic attack and I couldn't move. I wished I could disappear. After what felt like forever, I gave the smallest nod. It was all I could manage. The priest raised his arms high. “Then, by the ancient laws of the Lycan bloodline, I now pronounce you mates. May the Moon Goddess bless your union.”

Dodging, I grabbed hold of the creature's neck and lifted it from the ground. I didn’t give a fuck who this bastard thought he was. No one was allowed to mar my perfect skin and I was going to make sure that it knew who was boss. "Bad move." I growled, feeling my lycan abilities waking up. Giving another shriek, the creature clawed at my wrist and arm, trying to no avail to break free. When it finally realized that it wasn’t going to win, it stopped, slumping into nothing more than dead weight.

Rey's fingers traced the spines until they settled upon a tome titled "The Chronicles of Shadows: Unveiling the Secrets of Lycanthropy and Dark Arts." With utmost care, Rey and Lucius carried the book to a nearby table, their eyes filled with anticipation as they opened its pages. The text revealed the history and nature of Lycans, detailing their origins, abilities, and the curse that afflicted them. As they read, their knowledge expanded, shedding light on the connection between Lycans and the corruption plaguing their realm. They discovered that the Black Beast was a dark entity that thrived on chaos, capable of twisting the minds of Lycans and corrupting their instincts.

He pull me to himself them draw me closer with the other hand. I feel very lost in his grip and I closed my eyes to savour the moment. My hands involuntarily wrapped around his neck. I want him. I lean over him , my body offering and submissive but what occurs next makes me astonished. All of a sudden Lycan pull me off the floor and take a leap from the Cliff of the cave. He descended at once down to the foot where he didn't placed me down but apply his speed which couldn't be compare to any other.

Fucking idiot. His thumb stroked her hand when he cleared his throat and uttered, “I’m fine.” Their eyes locked, the connection and depth that had been gone in the past few days were now there - bare and clear as he elaborated matter-of-factly, “Lycans possess superior healing abilities.” Narrowing her eyes and shoving his hand back at him, slightly embarrassed that she forgot about that little detail of their species in the midst of her worry, she hissed in a whisper, “Fucking show-off.”