Loved By The Cursed Lycan Novels & Stories

I ask. “I am just here to help in return of power.” I avert my gaze to November's unmoving body. “And my blood will not heal her?” “The parasite in her is eating her from the inside out. The cure needs to be something that repels that parasite. Your blood is evil.” He swallows. “And so is the poison. Your blood will only amplify the parasite and speed up her death. But Rome's blood is purer. It has not been cursed like yours. So, it has an element that repels the parasite. Evil and good cannot coexist in the same body, so one will have to leave— the parasite will leave. Once she takes a sip of the Lycan's blood, she will be healed.”

Lycans were gifted with some special abilities, and from them, this masking of scent was one. I didn’t want to show him that I was Lycan, but just for this girl that was in my arms, I had to do this. “Ren, why don’t you love me?” she was still mumbling in her sweet voice. I thanked the moon goddess that she was a little drunk, so now I could spend some time with her, and she’d think that was all her imagination because she was drunk. “What were you doing at this party?” I asked her, moving towards my cabin in the woods. That cabin had a lot of our memories. We spent so many good days there. It was close to the lake at the end of my pack border.

“It’s not, but it’s the way it’s always been. Two leaders, a man for strength and a woman for love.” “Why can’t you be my Alpha? If I was forced to take an Alpha I trust you more than him.” “Because I don’t want to mate for politics.” “You want love?” I laughed at him and he looked at me like he could kill me. “Sorry, you’re just so big and mean. I can’t picture you caring about love.” “A vampire never loves anything but his mate.” “You’re also a Lycan. You love your pack, both werewolf and vampires.”

He said, and this only added to Alice's confusion of why he could say those words so easily to a stranger. Devon reached for her fingers, which she was fiddling and intertwined hers with his. Alice couldn’t help but bite her lips as her heart hammered in her chest. The tingling feeling she always felt when they touched was increasing. “We Lycan have only one person they love throughout their life. That person is called their mate”

Just before I opened my eyes a sadness clung to my heart. “What was that,” I asked Draya as she handed me a sweater and a pair of shorts. “The longing,” she said with a smile. “Nature finds a balance. Lycantroupe is a curse no matter how you look at it. If it doesn’t hurt physically its going to hurt emotionally. That’s what keeps our kind in check so that we don’t get seduced by the power gifted to us,” she explained. “And what happens if they get seduced,” I asked. “They go mad and slowly lose their power,” she said sadly. “It’s the worst kind of death. I nodded.

The collision of their worlds loomed before her, leaving Isabella grappling with an overwhelming mix of emotions. Adam stepped out of his car, his eyes widening in shock as they fell upon Giovanni, who seemed equally stunned. Their faces drained of color, their hands clenched tightly as they locked eyes, a tense silence settling between them. In that moment, the weight of their shared bloodline and the complexities of their intertwined destinies became all too clear. With a dawning realization, Adam understood that Isabella had married Giovanni—his own stepbrother. The revelation hit him like a bolt of lightning. Not only was Giovanni a Lycan, just like Adam, but he also held authority over

I heard a hoarse voice say and I looked up while that cool mint scent wafted through my nostrils. "You have no right to tell me to leave, who do you think you are?" I yelled not knowing how to react with all the pain overwhelming me. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Lycan Aldar Night-Shade." Time paused for that moment as I realized I had just raised my voice at the infamous get famous Lycan king. The young lad who had risen to the top even when older men were still Alphas. And there was every probability that he was my second chance mate.

Tiptoeing he climbed down from his bed and walked towards the sliding window to close it tightly. The moment he stood in front of the open space, a wave of fresh rain splashed on his face. Lycan woke up growling like a mad one. He went out of control and Leonard couldn't control him. He was fighting to come out but he wasn't ready for that. Iris was utterly injured and in such case of Lycan came out, things might take an ugly turn. His family was once cursed by a witch to be mateless. Since then they were depending on the breeder until one breeder became a mate during the time of his ancestors.

Xeros Romanov My Mate. Their Queen My Luna She would have been dead in a matter of seconds had I decided to delay. My vision blurred with rage. I felt the beast inside me clawing at the edges of my mind, demanding to be let out. Every instinct I had screamed to tear apart anyone who stood between me and her. She was mine, and they had dared to touch her. Toharm her. I could feel my control slipping, my humanity waning as the lycan within me surged forward.I don't remember crossing the distance to her. One moment I was watching in horror, and the next I was at her side, ripping through the ropes that bound her with a single swipe.

"The memory of the first blood is here. Do you want to hear how the curse began, little wolf?" "Tell me," I said. I stepped closer to her. The air smelled like damp earth and rot. "In the beginning, the Lycans walked the earth alone," Love said. Her voice vibrated through the floorboards of my mind. "They had the power of the old witches in their veins. They could turn the soil. They could call the storms. But Tola was the greatest of them all, and she hated the magic." "Why?" I asked.