Erasthai Lycan Novels & Stories

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.

"She didn't back down. She didn't run away." I caught Eldric's eye, daunting him. "She's a Royal Lycan." Gasp. I heard Lysa's quick sucked-in breath. "A true-blooded Royal," I stated firmly, my voice firm though fire stormed through my veins. "Her strength is greater than anything we've ever experienced." Master Eldric's jaws dropped and clicked like a gulping fish. He looked over at the others for support, but they refused to give any. "She became Lycan," I insisted. "And Kai—Kai, who destroyed me almost—ran."

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.

____________________ Back at the Lycan clan, the Lycan king, Marius was a middle-aged man. He was tall and handsome and had beautiful cobalt-blue eyes. A ruthless man and he ruled the Lycan clan with an iron fist. The Lycans were usually stronger than the werewolves but they were extremely strong due to the workload he'd make them do and the Lycans hated him. He had a mate, Eliza. An extremely beautiful woman with blonde hair and deep black coloured eyes, she was tall as well. She was a daughter of a noble and rich Lycan father. She and Marius had been mated since she was eighteen and he was twenty. But she was as ruthless as her husband and more cunning than he was. She was the mother of t

"Your sister wants Alexander as her erasthai. So overmorrow, during his mate appointment, she has the opportunity to release her scent out and claim Alexander as hers. A mate bond between a werewolf and a Lycan, it's been centuries since that has happened. I'm so glad just thinking about this union." As the last surviving Lycan family, it was natural for my sister to select a werewolf as her mate. However, the fact that Sophia had chosen Alexander as her intended partner left me dumbfounded. Bonds between werewolves and Lycans differed greatly from those among purely werewolf pairs. Moon goddesses prescribed the fates of the latter, while Lycans possessed the freedom to select an unmated wer

Everest said, trying to dissuade Rome from saying anything. "Don't worry, she won’t be so mad about Ivy finding out. Faye likes Ivy," Rome replied. “I'm not the one mated to her anyways,” Everest muttered under his breath. "Ok, can you guys stop leaving me in the dark and tell me already?" I frowned, waiting for them to explain. "Have you ever heard about the Lycan that fights like a demon? The Lycan’s heart always stops for the duration of the fight?" Rome asked.

William groaned, as the spell must be really making him uncomfortable. "Sleep for a while, baby." I said as I put him to sleep. I feel bad for my son. Levitra is really a bitch for doing this to my son! She might have really waited for her chance to plant this with us, who are the only healers allowed to enter Lycan territory. Levitra is addicted to Lycan's flesh. I think the number of lycans that fell victim to her hands couldn't be counted by fingers anymore.

Her claws were delicate yet deadly, her eyes glowing with pure silver light. The lunar mark on her forehead continued to shine, casting an ethereal halo around her. She stood perfectly balanced at the edge of the fountain, the water reflecting her majestic form. Shaina’s breath caught in her throat. She took an involuntary step back, hand flying to her mouth. “Liliana…?” Matthias froze completely. His eyes widened in disbelief, golden irises reflecting the silver light. His voice came out hoarse. “You’re… a Lycan. Not just any Lycan. A true one. Blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.”

Yes, Yes I am. I guess it's part of the beauty of being a lycan. We were gifted by the goddess to be able to choose who we like as our life partners, as our souls can adapt and connect with anyone's. There have been tales of lycans taking mated were's and wives of men as their own, as the mark of a lycan is the strongest bond out there. It overrides all other marks. Nothing can take away a Lycan's mate apart from death. Erasthai's are a gift from the Moon Goddess; like a guide if you will. As lycans live long lives, they can have more then one, but only every thirty years, so that the lycan doesn't have to choose between two, and his erasthai isn't really old. Most Lycan's wait for their era