Novel & Cerita Lycan Destiny

That could be the reason that Tiara kept loving Theodore even though he had hurt her in the worst way possible. The last thing Liara wanted to mix was Tiara’s past by pairing with Wylder in the present. ‘Not to forget, Wylder has a Black Lycan. They are known for having their obsession, anger, and possessive nature.’ Destiny reminded Liara. Liara agreed with her on that part. She had recently discovered that Wylder had a Lycan when she tried to mind-link him, a perk of Moon Goddess that she could enter into anyone’s mind and mind-link anyone.

“Fight me? Kill me? You had your chance.” Lydia’s voice trembled as she called out. “Ethan, please...” He took a step forwards but the largest shadowbreed growled, its eyes glowing ominously Mason let out a soft chuckle. “You do not get it, so you? This is not about you. It is about destiny. And Lydia is the key.” Ethan locked eyes with Mason. “You will have to go through me.” Mason let out a short laugh, tilting his head as he looked Ethan up and down “Brave of you to come into my den limping.”

But I couldn’t prove it, and she knew it. Tears stung my eyes as the weight of her words sank in. “What about the baby?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. Lily’s smile faded slightly, her expression growing cold. “Gone,” she said flatly. “You lost it.” I clenched the sheets my heart racing, my thoughts conflicted. Lily stood straight, her eyes gleaming with cruel satisfaction. “You should start saying your final prayers, Kayla,” she said, her voice chilling. “The Lycan King won’t be happy when he finds out. He’ll kill you.”

Keltia said as the servant pushed Vasil forward. Celia’s eyes were filled with anguish and I could only clench my fists. I hated to be at the mercy of this wretched woman who was making a scene out of my misery. “Celia” Vasil’s eyes looked at her with hope and recognition as he gave her a smile. And it tore through me like a knife hacking at my veins, puncturing every blood vessel. I looked away, I could not handle it. “Strong, mighty, and powerful beast of a lycan. The lycan prince whom everybody fears and respects, the lycan prince of the king who is undefeatable…someone who can easily cut people open but cannot see two lovers unite…”

“Have they been hiding their true nature from you all this time?” “I... I don’t understand.” “Some are bitten. They change later. Hybrids. Half human. Half beast. But you... you were born this way. You’re a Pureblood. A true Lycan. And your ichor, your blood, carries traits of a lineage I don’t even recognize. That intrigues me. Fascinates me. I thought I’d seen everything. But you… you’re different.” Everything around me started spinning. The forest, the sky, the leaves, all of it whirled. My stomach turned, my feet lost the ground. I felt like I was about to fall. To faint. To vanish inside myself.

he exclaimed hitting the wheels angrily as he sped on the road " Just be calm Nick all these will soon be over maybe you can fall in love with another wolf and you guys would stay together," I said " Don't you get it you are going to be my Luna you are the one no one else, why don't you understand you are my Luna I am your alpha we are meant to be, this setup we are talking about maybe it's something that happens among every wolf, we don't know perhaps being mates is a setup you don't know yourself it's the moon goddess who indicates to you… that is the person for you? '' Nick said with his words I felt pity for him he is trying his best to make it seem like the both of us being together

I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. The truth was right there, but fear tightened around my throat and swallowed it whole. And Damien… He hadn’t looked away once. His eyes were locked on me, sharp and unreadable. It felt like he could see through me. I was having a panic attack and I couldn't move. I wished I could disappear. After what felt like forever, I gave the smallest nod. It was all I could manage. The priest raised his arms high. “Then, by the ancient laws of the Lycan bloodline, I now pronounce you mates. May the Moon Goddess bless your union.”

Antares and Lyra, stars that guided three planets to remain in orbit around me. I am not a wolfless. I am a lycan with special abilities and fate. And this is my fate.

I could absorb entire pages in seconds, retain details that would take normal people days to memorize. Another gift of my condition, I suppose. Or perhaps a curse. I'd never quite decided. The page I was reading now mentioned something that made my heart stop. "The Lycan Trinity," I read aloud, my voice barely above a whisper. "Three souls whose destinies are so intricately connected that no matter where they are, they will be drawn to each other. Bound by fate. Bound by blood. Bound by something older than either." I read it again. Three souls?