How Old Is Von Lycaon Novels & Stories

"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.

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 average life span of an ordinary Lycan is one hundred years. Extremely powerful lycans can live up to two or at most three hundred years and the Donovans, the most powerful family in the Lycan world can live up to five hundred," "Five hundred?," Her jaws dropped a few inches at the new information "Lycans live for a very long time little kitty, but most of my kind do not get to live this long due to territorial wars," "How old is your father?," She asked with a burning interest "Four hundred," "What?" she half yelled with bulging eyes, it didn't make sense, how could a creature live that long?, and besides it didn't explain Leon's birth as the pretty boy was too young in comparison to h

Have you ever taken a good look at me? Well, the truth is that dressed like that, Lycaon's good genes shone through. He looked to be 26 or 27 years old. He passed well for a student who only decided to come to college years later in life. Shane laughs. - OK! OK! Jeez!

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v