Erasthai Lycan Novels & Stories

Ethan's mother, he married Elena's best friend and had a very strong boy named Ayden, and everyone was surprised by his unparalleled strength. The Lycan was different from all the other lycans, it was black in color and its strength was more than tens of lycans, so it was best suited to be the Alpha of the Lycan Kingdom. Ayden was very fierce, but he always ruled with justice, as he helped his kingdom and did everything he could for it, and he always felt something missing, and this thing was his other half, his companion, who waited for her for a long time and did not know when he would find her.

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.”

Keltia said as the servant pushed Vasil forward. Celia’s eyes were filled with anguish and I could only clench my fists. I hated to be at the mercy of this wretched woman who was making a scene out of my misery. “Celia” Vasil’s eyes looked at her with hope and recognition as he gave her a smile. And it tore through me like a knife hacking at my veins, puncturing every blood vessel. I looked away, I could not handle it. “Strong, mighty, and powerful beast of a lycan. The lycan prince whom everybody fears and respects, the lycan prince of the king who is undefeatable…someone who can easily cut people open but cannot see two lovers unite…”

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

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.”

It made me want to puke. What did you do when you just found out your boss was a werewolf? I had never come across a situation like this before. The ones I witnessed at the strip club was just human fights. Someone once said, “You can only fight the demons you know.” I froze my step after contemplating. "There is something else you should know." He said. "What?" "You are my Erasthai, Energia.” “What is an Erasthai?” I asked. “Erasthai is a term for a Lycan’s mate. They’re more than mates to each other. Every average Lycan wolf has an Erasthai out there. It’s usually the male who smells her first, then marks her.” He replied.

"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." "It's not. Let me tell you my vision of how I want to be. I will walk into a room like I own it. I will say thank you to everyone for the tiniest help. I will thank the waiter/waitress for bringing me food. I will thank the driver for driving me to my destination. I will thank my assistant for bringing me my documents. I will praise everyone for their efforts. I will smile when I want. I will stay true to myself. I don't have to appear mysterious or cold to be unapproachable. I don't have to

Jasmine asked enthusiastically. "Are you interested? I thought you would be scared. Erastahai is the only woman dated, not by choice for lycan. An erasthai is determined by fate, a lycan will know when he meets his erasthai. They have a deeper relationship than the werewolf's mate. I can feel you when you were fourteen years old, since then no girl looks beautiful in my eyes but you! You are my Erasthai, destined for me, I also choose you myself. You're a combination of destiny and my personal interests!"

The two accomplices exchanged sharp glances, they protected their respective masters and let the leaders settle matters. "Don't interfere," he said after dragging Aro to another room utilizing teleportation. It's actually a bit difficult for an ordinary Lycan to do, but Eros is indeed not an ordinary Lycan, he is highly capable, according to his position in the Lycan nation which is so respected by various groups.

Alpha Douglas roared. The sound of his voice vibrated in the four walls of the room. It was shocking how he easily depicted a picture of me as a ruthless person. But Alaric would have none of that. He easily demolished Alpha Douglas's claims. “You should know that Erin could easily tackle Alpha Leo. She is a Lycan and her strength outmatches even you, who purportedly is the strongest Alpha around.” Alaric declared vehemently. The expression on his face was sarcastic as he swept the members of the council of elders with his murderous glare.