Novel & Cerita How Old Is Von Lycaon

Her hair fell in soft waves, and her hand rested lovingly on her husband’s arm. Between them stood Lucian—tall, noble in bearing, with a piercing gaze. The young vampire had grown handsome and strong. He had his father’s sharp features and his mother’s eyes. At an apparent twenty-eight years of age, he was already respected by many clans, yet carried that restless unease typical of one who bears blood far too ancient for such a young soul. "Are you sure about this, Lucian?" Vlad asked, his voice low and controlled. Lucian looked out over the snowy valley, his hands clasped behind his back.

“Ah! You're right! He turned into a wolf.” Lyall closed his eyes, sighed, and continued walking. “Is it because of that girl?” Cedric's words successfully made Lyall stop in his tracks and turn around. Cedric laughed. “Wow, Lyall's starting to get interested in the opposite sex. I'm sure if Lycaon found out, he'd be proud of you.” He covered his mouth with his hand, pretending to be shocked. “Ah... I forgot. Lycaon is dead.” He looked up at the sky. “Sorry, Lycaon. You can’t see it. You’re dead.”

“We were born before the war started. We’ve aged slower since our Lycan side awakened fully. Different than regular wolves. Different rules.” I narrowed my eyes. “You mean to tell me you’ve been alive for what, a hundred years? Two?” Kylan grinned. “Closer to a hundred and fifty.” I stared at him. “That’s not funny.” “Wasn’t trying to be.” I looked at Kai. He didn’t deny it. Neither did Kieran. “That’s…” I laughed once, breath catching. “That’s insane. You guys are basically ancient.” Kai raised an eyebrow. “Rude.”

This resulted in the old generation still not being fond of werewolves and younger vampires — younger ones being progressive vampires under the age of a hundred years. I suspected Leikos was one of the older ones.

I like people to respect me and fear me, but I also like the members of my pack to actually like me. Leon POV I am only 13 but my body is bigger than most 13-year-olds. I can fight and run as well as a grown wolf. I think I got all the strong traits from my father. At the training camp, they thought I was a legitimate heir from the throne, but I am not, even if I was James would be the Alpha as he is the older. After the football game finishes, I decide to go for a swim, I walk towards the lake in the middle of the forest. As I get there I see my friend Alice there. I smile walking closer to her.

Ayden looked at her seriously and said in a sharp voice: I mean the kingdom of werewolves, and rather, the Lycans. She looked at him to find any sign indicating that he was joking, but he found his attitude very serious, and she thought inside her that he was crazy, so she asked, looking at him, trying to take him as much as his mind: What does the Lycan mean? Are they also delusional like werewolves?

Pushing back against the Lycans, I sprinted towards her, a streak of fur and determination. But the Outstanding Lycan, undeterred by my advancement, intercepted me with blinding speed. His crimson eyes bore into mine, a chilling calmness settling upon his face. "You're too late, Levi," he sneered. "By the time you reach her, she'll be nothing but a memory." A surge of desperation coursed through me, lending strength to my limbs. With a primal roar, I launched myself at the Outstanding Lycan, our bodies colliding in a furious clash. Claws met claws, teeth clashed against teeth as we fought for dominance.

Each of them carried weapons, not only swords, but also pistols, archers, and a stone flail that had spiked tips. A Lycan named Gora—is the youngest, around 17 years old, but look at his strength when he swings stone punches at the enemy, so beautiful and charming. Cia who was peeking from the window, couldn't help but feel normal. That's pretty good for a kid his age.

Even Adam smirked and my mates didn't even hold their amusment. "You are so cute, Luna Lilly." The Duchess laughed in a graceful way and now I could feel my cheeks burning hot to my ears. Huff!! Declan! Just you wait, I glared at him but he grinned at me. "Oh, I always in a good mood on this topic, Luna, believe me." He wiped the corner of his eyes. "We Vampire,physically aged really slow. Our calculation of age is different. We will count ten years in your calculation as one year in Vampire age. For Example, Demelza here is in her twenty five years in Vampire age..." Duke Julian explained.

I didn't know his evilness ran that wild. Another thing I learnt was that the first Lycans shifted at full age of 21 and as the bloodline was watered down the shifting age kept going down until it got to 12 years for receiving their Lycans and 14 years to shift fully which the Swarv bloodline started producing other Lycans.