Female Lycan Names Novels & Stories

Devin’s POV I ripped off his neck away from his body, and flung it to the pile of vampire corpses behind me, “Disgusting bunch of waste” I stated with anger, my name is Devin Asgard the most dangerous Lycan Alpha in all the packs, including the werewolves packs, people say am cold blooded, unfeeling, and a lunatic. Am a killing machine without emotion, the fact that I haven’t found my mate also added to my brutality, I have been punished by the moon goddess for over 199years now, I have no hope of finding a mate, am also a hybrid.

The text beneath it is written in a jagged, archaic script. Tola. The first female lycan. A creature of pure slaughter. The texts say she stands on her hind legs like a man, her jaws dripping with enough venom to rot a coven whole. The humans who wrote these books called her a demon. A bloodthirsty myth. They are not wrong, the voice inside my head whispers again, closer this time. It feels like cold water pouring down my spine. Though the humans lack the vocabulary for true power. "What the hell are you?" I speak aloud this time.

Lycans were not easy creatures to control, and even the females were hard to manage. Ricka was a beta female, strong, with a large wolf, athletic, and a plump shape that my people considered fertile. People said she was beautiful, but I never found her attractive. She was not my fated mate; I could never see anything beautiful about her, unlike how I saw Crystal.

Curious about how she could talk, I asked my Lycan. “She has a Lycan in her as well, dear, who is helping her learn things very quickly,” she explained and I was flabbergasted. “Do you know its name?” I asked both her and Adeline, who had pulled off her pants, climbed up on the porcelain bowl, and started urinating again. Clapping my hands for her she smiled proudly. “Her Lycan is named Zoya, and she is very young, but I will instruct her,” Elina growled in my mind, and I thanked her.

A Prince and a Princess. “She didn’t specify exactly how many pups,” she whispered truthfully, still feeling dreamy as an array of thoughts whirled in her mind. “Her name is Era. She is an ancient Lycan and has been the companion of several Queens over time.” Clyde paused to process this new information.

“But I will not call her Anila. You will have to choose a different name.” I study her carefully. There is no denying that she is Anila, but Elaine is right. We can’t call her Anila. The name is too rare, and I know the Lycan King will be on the lookout for her return. If we are going to keep our family safe, we will need to change everything about ourselves. “Well,” Elaine groans. “What will you name her?” “Sibyl,” I smile. “Her name is Sibyl.”

The Lycan's Secret Mate 1 Abused and Neglected: Liliana. I am Liliana, and my life has been nothing but misery and pain since my family died trying to save strangers. The pack that we were a part of was once a loving and caring community, but now it has turned into a place of cruelty and abuse.

The cat had odd-eyed eyes, one blue and the other yellow. “Good afternoon, lycan king and his apprentice!” “So you are the king of the cats here?” “Yes, my name is Snowy. I am a female cat, but I am their leader. You must be the red moon girl.” “My name is Jonea Rawling, you can call me Jonea.” “Okay, Jonia. I was just wondering what kind of person this stupid lycan would want to marry.” “Shut up, you ugly cat!” Daran said in annoyance.

This was worse than when her brother asked her about them. "Bleeding where? They do not seem like bandages," Viper stated, and she surmised that Lycan females did not have menstrual cycles. Or maybe they had heat cycles like wolves, and simply ignored the bleeding that came along with it. Kenzie's eyes widened mortified. There was no way she was going to tell him. She couldn't. She could all but imagine herself dying of embarrassment. "It doesn't matter. Just stop playing with them," she instructed.

"I don’t mean to alarm anyone, especially given that you’re new parents, but I think that lycans are working with the dark mages." "Lycans?" Antoine repeated, furrowing his brows. "Is there more than just this pack?" "Of course there is." I huffed. "Did you honestly think that we were the only pack in existence?" "No..." Antoine said slowly. "There are many across the globe, just like there are many wolves." Ashton piped in, sounding smug. "We learned that when we were just pups. Were you asleep during that lesson? " "Fuck off." Antoine growled, his eyes flashing.