How Old Is Von Lycaon Novels & Stories

Algernon cautioned, and she responded with a solemn nod, fully attentive. "Thousands of years ago, Lycans were known as werewolves. They could only shift into their wolf form under the full moon. However, Lycaon, the great and mighty Lycan King, became the first werewolf to shift into his wolf form under the sun, without needing a full moon. This granted him greater power, strength, and agility than any other werewolf. He used this newfound power to lead his kind to victory and free them from enslavement during the Full Moon Liberation.

From the corner of her eye, she noticed Christian shaking his head and smiling at the ground, so she said, “See, you’re even making your second-in-command uncomfortable by saying those things.” Christian’s head snapped up, “Oh no, my Queen. You misunderstood. I was just wondering why our King didn’t find you sooner. A hundred and seventy eight years was a long wait for the both of us, but more so for my cousin.” Some wolves gasped at the age shared by the Duke and their King. It shouldn’t come as a surprise but it did. Lycans can live up to five hundred years old, the longest living wolf only reached about three hundred years of age. Lycans age slower, much slower. Right now, the cousins onl

Orina, who had been standing quietly near the side wall, dropped to her knees with a choked sound, unable to stay upright under the combined weight. “I didn’t train you to master your Lycan form so you could throw yourself in as bait,” Matthias snarled. Liliana’s voice cut back just as hard. “I carry the Moon Goddess’s Lunar Mark. I’m a Lycan and a soother. What’s the point of any of that power if I’m kept sheltered while people keep dying? You were the one who taught me that a Lycan’s strength exists to protect the weak. Or did that only apply when it was convenient?”

"Fine!" Lucia- I believe that he's Viktor's Son! Because the likeness is unmistakable. Viktor Von Klaus is thousands of years old! He couldn't even pinpoint his birth year. And he was beyond power hungry! He wanted, no needed to be the best EVERYTHING! The best Lycan, Vampire, Warlock, Dragon... Everything! And he put the 'A' in Arrogant! Everyone was beneath him and he was Never satisfied!

No one even knows his history, so why would anyone think he had a half-brother? “So he is probably the younger one?” I said, talking about Vance. However, without mentioning his name, Lady Eliona already knew that I was talking about Vance. “No. I think you are mistaken because of how they look.” She said and stopped in her tracks. Though the sun was shining brightly, I doubt it will have any effect on her. Her skin is so radiant. “Werewolf tends to stop ageing at a certain age and that is why it's actually hard to know who is older.” Lady Eliona said and I must admit that the words she spoke show she is older compared to what everyone can see. Casting her appearance aside, she is older than

Then gave her a slow, sarcastic round of applause. “Well, well, well…” I began, a jagged laugh slipping from my lips, the kind that flirts dangerously close to madness. Layla had always been insufferable… but never wrong. “I have a genius for a wolf.” “You are pathetic,” she hummed, her tone shifting, wounded amusement curdling into something darker. “Give me one reason why I shouldn’t depart from your spirit and seek solace in the Moon Goddess." I exhaled quietly, my head dropping forward. Messy strands of hair fell across my face, veiling the flicker of terror in my eyes. The shadows in the room seemed to lean closer.

I let out a chuckle, knowing she's the only person who's brave enough to give me an order. "Well as I was saying, everyone got better, but the virus did something to the Lycans DNA. After the virus passed whenever the Lycans had babies, instead of them shifting into lycans at the age of sixteen, they all would shift into huge wolves. Since normal lycans live for almost a thousand years, eventually they all died off leaving only werewolves." I explain to her. The healers tried for years and years to fix what had changed the Lycans DNA, but nothing could be done. "So Tim will live for a thousand years then die? What about the wolves how long do they live to be?" She asks, frowning.

“ Both good questions. However , I’m surprised that your not wondering how you pulled of that mystical blast , “ “ Well, yeah that too, “ “ That little trick is called Wolf Shadow. Only an Lycon can perform it under the right circumstances , “ “ You keep calling me a Lycon. But that can’t be right. My parents told me …,” “ Lycons are only make believe , “ Vixen interrupted. “ Typical propaganda from the younger generation , “ Vixen pulled out her hand and generated a small locket with a red moon carved against it’s silver casing. “ Open it , “ Compelled to follow Vixen’s order, I took the locket and opened it up. Inside revealed to be a picture of the moon goddess Luna standing side by side

Aurora’s POV As the oldest of my mother’s twelve children, everyone expects me to be responsible. And as the first lycan born to my father, everyone looks to me to continue the lycan race. That’s a lot of pressure to put on an eighteen-year-old. Don’t get me wrong, as the future luna and heir to my father’s throne. I get where the pressure is coming from. Not that I particularly enjoy it.

She mumbled. “No, it's not,” I responded. “And to answer your question, it's pretty much normal. However, the age at which you experience your first heat is typically sixteen for Lycans. I guess it's eighteen for werewolves. I might be wrong. That's the age that makes you ready to mate and be marked by others. But you seem to be a late bloomer. You had only found out about your douche… I mean, mate, only recently, so it's possible.” I explained.