Claimed By The Lycan King
She shook herself, adjusting to the quadrupedal form, then looked at me expectantly.
I surrendered to my own transformation, feeling the familiar rush of power as my body stretched and changed. Bones lengthened and thickened, muscles bulged and reformed, dark fur covered my skin in a wave of sensation. Unlike Emma's full shift to wolf form, my Lycan shape remained partially upright—larger, more powerful, caught between human and wolf in a way that had terrified humans for millennia.