Loved By The Cursed Lycan Novels & Stories

" Of course and I won't stop. I would pluck his heart out if he continues to lust over you. He is a cursed werewolf. A formidable dangerous enigma who shouldn't have been born at all. Do you think I will stay idle while you tied an eternal bond with the Big Bad Wolf, a Lycan? " I was confused and surprised. I could only shook my head feebly in response. Yes, Lycan is a cursed werewolf who shouldn't have been born at all but he's also my true mate. " But... But what if I want him too? What if I also have this lustful thought about him? " Upon hearing my question, Maynard's jawline tightened immediately. He took a slow strides towards me, making me to shudder senselessly. I tried to stand stil

It is a declaration of my refusal to succumb to this torment, a vow to reclaim my humanity. With each step forward, the groans and yells mingle with the howling wind, a cacophony of torment and defiance. The pain intensifies, but I push through, fueled by a burning resolve. Each communication, whether a groan or a yell, is a testament to my unyielding spirit. I am Marcus, the cursed and demon Lycan, and I will not be silenced by this agony. I will fight until my last breath, searching for a way to break free from the clutches of this curse.

That I was nowhere near my pack, or that of trevors or the lands of the lycans I had begun to love, But I was now totally different. State of its own entity, I was amongst the block suckers and the hybrids. Lazaro was the leader of the faction, which meant getting married to him secured child protection. Vampires had not posed a threat or harm to my child, it was the wolves who would want my baby. What better choice was there apart from getting married to a beautiful, powerful, sensible and, alluring man.?

"Don't worry about it. Joram is here, and you are the Luna. Nothing will happen. No one can touch you even when ik gone." She nodded, unconvinced. He leaned in and kissed her forehead. The kiss was more to soothe his agitated beast than to soothe her. "I don't believe this will change a thing, but I know we have different beliefs so I'll say it." He took her chin with his fingers and said, "I, Aleksander Von Sinclair, the cursed Lycan and only hope for our race, choose you, Claire Fischer, to be my mate to rule my clan beside me."

His whole vibe shifted. "Where did you get this?" "Some freaky forest woman grabbed me. Said I’d turn feral on my twenty-fifth birthday unless I got claimed by my mate." He didn't laugh. "This isn't funny, is it?" "No, dude. This is… shit, this is old magic. Lycan-level magic. Besides, you're already Mated to Lila." I blinked. "Lycan like werewolf-plus?" "Like an unhinged alpha monster wolf," he said. "Jake told me once. Said there were rumors of a curse like that running through rogue bloodlines."

With that she cut the locks of Ericka's hair, as a send off rite to their ancestors. She mutter beneath her breathe. "I won't forgive you Alessia for daring to bring your Hybrid blood as a source redemption to the Lycans! None of the children of Lycan shall find redemption till I wipe you all from the surface of the earth and send you to Selene to forever wander on the moon!! You have been cursed and cursed I shall make you remain", she let out a cruel laughter, which shakes the entire building. "Mother!" comes a voice behind her.

the Alpha questioned, his voice resonating with darkness. I nodded almost immediately. “Then I’ll have to do that myself,” As though I was under his spell, I freed my hand involuntarily and allowed him strip off my cloth. I haven't felt someone have dominance over my body like that except for the Alpha of the pack that sent me to this deadly quest. Only Enzo had such dominance over me. That is when it dawned on me that the cursed Lycan does not only make people rot by merely touching then, he makes you do things too by just telling you to. He is as deadly as they said.

I felt heat rise in my chest, muscles tensing, but Father's hand gripped my arm, holding me back. "Like you said, Hubert, the strongest she-wolf gets the throne, and she gets to rule with Bradley," Father said, letting his voice drip with icy certainty. "But I heard the Lycans King was cursed by the moon goddess, so why on earth do you want your daughter to mate with him?" An Alpha asked, looking directly at Father. "He is that hungry to take over my pack" Alpha Hubert's gaze sharpened. Father sipped back his drink, laughter vibrating through the air, sending ripples of unease among the crowd.

Dark family secrets and the revelation of Lyra's true parentage that could alter the balance of power. 6. The involvement of a secret werewolf council with its own agenda, pulling strings behind the sceLyra Vale was born under a blood moon, her life marked by an ancient prophecy that holds the power to change the fate of all werewolves. Cursed as a Vartex wolf, a form feared and misunderstood, Lyra is rejected by her tribe and hunted by those who once loved her. Saved by the ruthless Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack, Kai Blackthorn, she is forced into a dangerous alliance that could bring her either salvation or destruction. As Lyra struggles to control the curse within her, the return of Damon

Up until yesterday, I thought Xahen was the only lycan in the realm. Up until yesterday, I was certain I would never encounter one. Or encounter him. I stared at the width of his shoulders, the thickness of his neck, and realized the scale of his power. Not even the King of Duskmire’s wolf was this big. This was beyond just an Alpha; this was kingly, cursed, unholy might. I forced myself to keep calm. It was massive, yes, but goddess, it was beautiful. He was a perfect, terrible instrument of nature.