Female Lycan Novels & Stories

“I thought Lycans only lived in the palace or as nobles in settlements far from it.” “Our numbers are smaller than werewolves. Because a Lycan’s fate is bound to war. Most Lycan women become warriors,” he explains. “The ones you see today are noble daughters. In the future, they’ll marry their kind and serve as council members in the palace.” “But Lycans are far stronger than werewolves.” King Rael brushes my hair gently. “A single werewolf woman can bear four children at once. A Lycan woman can only carry one—at most. That’s why I’m an only child. Both my parents were Lycan warriors.”

"This is going to sound horrible, but maybe I'm wrong because I feel it for Darren, too. And, to a much lesser extent, Marc." She waited for his anger and his disgust. Instead, he laughed. "I'm sure that will make them happy when they hear." "Okay, I think I missed something." "Oh, shit, how to explain this without making it sound like we're perverts." "Now I'm really worried." "There are more males than female Lycans. Because of the vast difference in this ratio, the council adopted a policy hundreds of years ago that states females must take a minimum of two mates up to a maximum of four."

I am a Lycan princess, Lycan are superior wolves, we are strong and dangerous, graceful and even more beautiful than other supernatural beings. One of the ladies said she knows Ruth and she said nasty things about her. I slapped her, leaving her crying as her cheek turned red immediately, but I don't care, why would she say such things about Ruth. I don't think they know she is the future queen of king Lycan? I found another gentleman, who pointed at her, but what I found triggered my anger. A woman was about to slap her. I hold her hands and tighten it. Her face turned red as she struggled in pain. I glared at the woman as her eyes gathered tears.

And in that moment, everything became clear to her. The female lycan was not Gia but Gia was cursed to be the female lycan. Just because Sylvester got his past life memories back, he could not differentiate between present and past. For him, the female lycan was the one who separated them but in this life, Gia was the female lycan. Moonbyul did not say anything as she stared at Anna. Anna who was the female lycan but now she was a human. A human but with same witchcraft she had in her past life.

She cried as she roared thunderously, but because of her low energy, it was obvious to the rogues she won't be able to do anything to them. I saw how the female Lycan was forced onto her knees, making her growl as she looked at the red-haired rogue in front of her before snarling. The red-haired rogue slapped the female Lycan, and she fell to the ground, her hands not leaving her womb even for a second. Seeing how desperate and helpless she looked, my wolf whimpered, and I rolled my eyes. ‘I know. I know. I am going to kill them for this. Don’t whine like this,’ I said.

And I can't afford to have my reputation tarnished by my extremely intense sexual needs. As lycans, we stand above werewolves. We surpass them not only in hierarchy but also in abilities and feelings. We are bigger and stronger, and we feel everything more intensely. We hear from greater distances, see from a greater perspective, love more robust, and caress more passionately. Our sex not only lasts longer and is more intense, but we can have it anytime and anywhere. We are not afraid of promiscuity as long as it occurs before we find our partners.

My senses are all doubled and heightened at the presence of my wolf and my members have felt it. I am known to be composed and they seldom felt or saw my wolf and if they did, it overwhelmed them. I am a Lycan and an Alpha. are stronger, fiercer, and bloodthirsty than normal wolves. And the presence of my wolf right now exudes nothing but danger.

she thought and turned. She fell on the bed and looked at the title of the book. She remember, Eric had given it to her on her birthday but she did not read it yet. The title states: The Legend of Lycans “Whoa, Eric brought me the book about the werewolves,” she said excitedly and opened the book. “I am a crazy girl, minutes a go I had a nightmare about a wolf and even the wolf is howling outside and I am reading something like that as well,” she thought.

It growled and I silently prayed it didn't kill me. Until I finally saw it. The Lycan it had blue reddish eyes and was very big compared to the one it just killed. This was definitely a rare breed which I have never heard of. Probably a hybrid of some sort and definitely more dangerous than the Red Lycan that was chasing me earlier. It looked at me silently as if studying me. I was nervous but made sure not to make any movement just to safe myself. And then it clicked, this was the Lycan that saved me.

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.”