Erasthai Lycan Mga Nobela at Kwento

Pretended not to care. But just before she left, I touched her lower belly and stole a drop of blood. She didn’t feel a thing. Later that night, I ran the tests. And I couldn’t believe what I saw. The child’s aura was divine. This wasn’t Kael’s. This was… royal. A Lycan. My fingers trembled. Lycans hadn’t been seen in generations. They were stronger than Alphas. Born rulers. Rare. Sacred. Said to be connected to celestial hosts and the original bloodlines.

"And you are in no place to judge, I saw your little mate." "As you said… she is my mate," Arric said meaningfully. Aricel rolled his eyes in irritation. "How convenient, it is still the same thing. Technically, you are decades older than her, " he grumbled and went to sit on a side couch. Arric chuckled. "Eirika is a Lycan though. Your little pet is human."

"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."

“Theron won’t make it here fast enough. He is already at war. I’ve already sent my trusted soldiers to search for Eryndra. Whatever Kallias is doing to her, we’ll put a stop to it. I don’t care if it costs me my life.” Zarin nodded. “I should get going. I should be able to find her with my magic.” Once the door shut, Jerik gripped his hair tighter. This was messed up. If only Theron were here to stop the prince. He took another bottle of suppressant. Unlike werewolves, who needed only one bottle to calm their beasts, Lycans required at least three. Once he took it, he changed into darker clothing. Feeling an itch in his throat, he took some water and continued strapping on his armor.

“What?” Juan snarls. Ezekial holds his hand. “Let me finish.” He says. “Lycans are your future. We all know this and yet every time a Lycan is born, it has never made adulthood.” “Never?” Rosalie gasps. Ezekial shakes his head. “Too many are threatened by a Lycan to allow that to happen.” “Our pups will be different.” I state. “Yes, they will.” Ilsa says. “I have seen it. I have seen a new line. A new Royal Line.”

The Lycan yelled at him. I had never had sex before, so I didn't know if this feeling was me craving sex but I knew a pulse was fast-growing between my thighs, why would the Lycan want to have sex with a low rank like me? Of course, he would reject the situation immediately. "You can have someone else do it, Lycan, but we might not be able to save her otherwise. Because she needs someone strong enough to solve the effects of her drug, or it will take more than one man." The doctor explained.

Ryan looks down at Lester's broken body, before frowning back over at us. "Wasn't you locked away, how did you get out?" Max asks Ryan with a frown. "We broke him out and we're talking about the lycan king," I say answering both of their questions. "The what?" Ryan asks as a look of confusion cross face. "The Lycan king, the son of the first lycan," I say. "What's a Lycan?" Ryan asks, still looking confused. I look at him for a moment seeing that he really doesn't know who I'm talking about.

*LYCIA* “Mate.” That was the first word he spoke while I stood frozen in place at the fear and catastrophe I had wrecked on myself. He looked confused and his golden eyes were vivacious as it assessed me like a predator. I had never seen a real Lycan in my life before. My mother had made sure that I never came in contact with one but I had read about them. About their golden eyes the color of the sun and just as deadly, closer to the eyes of a beast than humans and one that they only showed when they felt threatened and ready to attack.

Scarlet replied. NOTE: Lycans have a completely different meaning in my book. They are just huge wolves, the double of a normal wolf, with thick white fur and distinct violet eyes, blessed with enormous strength and extinct species, but our Astrid is the only one to exist in the present time. Maybe she got her genes from somewhere you'll know about. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

"Do you think the Royal family are the only ones who could train me? I, who am a narcissist, know that I am not indispensable." I saw Erick's smile and his gaze quickly shift to that of his beast, Lycans don't have wolves so to speak, but something more powerful than their counterpart. "I agree with you, but I need you to be more discreet, your actions against Dylan, your mark with Lestat and Marcus will always be around. It doesn't please, and draws too much attention. I need you to promise me that if you need help, you will call me." I arched my left eyebrow, tilting my head to the left side.