Female Lycan Names Novels & Stories

There she goes again. It only lasted less than one minute. "Okay. Make yourself useful and tell me about the Moon Goddess and her creation, the first Lycan." Damn! That's my favorite subject. Fire away, Mia Jane! "You are so dramatic. Just tell me what you know." And you are so demanding. "Wolfe," she warned despite grinning from ear to ear. "do you want a juicy, thick steak later or not?" The Moon Goddess created the first Lycan to avenge the death of her firstborn from the Vampires. She paused. Gathering her thoughts. I want our steak medium rare, human.

"Why would Lycan want to see you?" Fiona asked me, a frown etched on her features. I thought of saying the truth, but but I couldn't imagine what to do if they know I have something with lycan. If I told the truth, would they want to get involved with Lycan. Or could kill me if he found that I'd tainted his image. After all, no one would want to get involved with a slave, right? The strange man cut in, "Lycan is interested in miss Sheila after their meeting last night," He paused to raise one brow, his face cold and blank as he stared right at her, "do you have a problem with it?"

" I must have done some good deeds to have her in my life, even if the time we spent together was too short, it was a blessing...she was a blessing " If she was to be alive, Damian and she would have been the same age. And the one to succeed to the throne would have been her. Lycan Empire has never cared about the gender of the ruler, the third ruler of the empire was a woman, she was Damian's great great grandmother. When she was on the throne, everything was in right place, the empire rise to its potential and many remarkable records were established in that era. " Mother, is there a way to cancel the mating ritual ceremony? ".

I frowned, “You are a Lycan, so all of the people in your town, by which I mean your pack, are Lycans” Grevis Town as a pack, and terminology specific to the world of shifters, are concepts that are foreign to me. I need to study that first. "No, I'm the only Lycan in our pack. My packmates are called Shifters or werewolves. Lycans differ somewhat from them in our world." "Different as in?" He whispered to himself, but I could still hear him: "I will give you the books tomorrow, or maybe some other day. The doctors instructed you not to strain yourself too hard, especially in analyzing things."

___ A grunt left the Alpha male lips, blood spilling out as Ste-phen slammed him hard on her wall. His men growled almost shifting, though feared as the male was a Lycan. Alpha Vince, a fat male bastard who was simply lazy was one of the strongest Alpha in the packs. Ste-phen had come hunting for him as Vince was one of the Alpha many packs would listen to. The letter sent, Vince had manipulated it causing many Packs not to cooperate. Lycans are rarely seen. Their existence is hidden, since they are the kind that hates attention. They love to lay low and every Werewolves pray they don't cross them as they are crazy brute and strong.

My eyes shifted over to Jason who was glaring at Alex, his eyes steely and hard. " Mr De Mancuso, what a pleasure. I would say yes but I am a little busy with." Alex's eyes moved from Jason to me and he gave me a questioning look causing my eyes to widened a little. This whine forgot my name. " Moana." As I said my name, I pulled myself out of his grip causing him to chortle to himself. " Right. Jason, are not you wedded?"" I am, Moana is my sisters gal and if you do not step down from her in the coming ten seconds, she will be my sisters gal who's covered in your blood."

And then it clicked, this was the Lycan that saved me. Lycans were a very rare and dangerous breed but where I was from we were used to them ever since the alliance my father made with them. Our pack, the Silvermist pack had a war going on and that war that happened earlier was one of them. There were two Lycan groups: The blue Lycan and Red Lycan. My father thought it would be great if they formed an alliance with the Blue Lycan to defeat the Red because they were always trespassing in our Pack and would sometimes Rob the sellers at the markets which was what pissed my father off but sadly the blue Lycans never came they betrayed us.

“Look. They’re different monsters.” Everyone stared intently. Scott narrowed his eyes. Yes, they looked different. Lyall's Lycan was larger and had a mix of gray and black fur, while the Lycan in Scott's memory was jet black. "Carl, are there really other Lycans besides Lyall?" Darius asked. "I didn't even know this. According to legend, there's only one Lycan, and only the Lycaros family possesses it."

Dancia explained. The Lycan seemed to sit up at her and looked like he was already mindlinking several people. “Name,” He growled. “Her name is Verena,” She replied. Recognition sparked in the Lycan’s eyes at the name and I couldn’t help but wonder how he knew the name. “Verena? The plant lady who dresses like a gypsy with coweries in he hair?” Alisa asked too in disbelief. I let go of Danica’s shirt as I turned back to look at her with furrowed brows in confusion.

There was a lot of talking and excitement, especially among the concubines who had different theories on why Anastasia, the only known breeder of the Lycans, was about to be executed. The Council of Elders was present and the Lycans also and seated beside them were their favorite gold-ranking concubines which were Alexa who was seated next to Lycan Damien then Vixen who was seated next to Lycan Draven and Violet who was seated next to Lycan Darius.