Novel & Cerita Lycan Vs Werewolf

I grinned as I offered my hand out for her to shake. She giggled but didn’t place her hand in mine which frustrated me slightly. Shit, I needed more of her touch. “So, what’s a Lycan and is the Alpha the same in normal wolf packs?” She questioned. “A Lycan is almost the same as a werewolf… only a Lycan is stronger, has larger teeth, is much taller, has larger muscle mass and can stand up when shifted… and, we are much harder to kill.” “Much harder to kill!?” She interrupted as her mouth dropped open in shock.

I was shocked to return to the palace and realize that the man who I had chatted with so casually and given directions to was actually the very powerful Lycan King. He introduced himself and I introduced myself as well. He seemed a bit disappointed when he found out I'm the Luna of my Pack but I didn't really think much of it. The Lycan King had come to our Pack on invitation by Keith. Keith was seeking a treaty with the Lycan Kingdom as an alliance between our Pack and the Lycan Kingdom would not only grant us protection but reverence from the other Packs.

This wasn't the first time the hunters were contracted to purge a place full of supernatural species, but this would be their first mission dealing with the Lycans. Rowan had heard so much about the Lycans but never met one because his informant said the species went extinct long ago. People often had misconceptions between Lycan and werewolf, thinking these two species were the same. No, they were different from each other. Lycan stood tall at seven to eight-foot height, and they didn't stand on four. They stood just like the humans did, whereas the werewolf stood on four. Werewolves and Lycans shared almost the same physical attributes, except that lycan was much more muscular in its prope

'Didn't Alexander die at the young age of 31 or 32? "What's the matter, my dear mate?" I looked at him seriously to make him feel that I am grave serious right now. "How old are you right now?" "Wow, my mate even became so interested in me." I enlarged my eyes at him. Conveying the I-am-grave-serious look. "Well, my dear mate, if you really want to know, I am 13 years old but if you are asking in human years, I am.... 26 years old. We have slower aging process in our Lycan form because of our heightened resilience. "

’ Juan linked in panic. Both Lycans pounced at her at the same time, and Lucianne swiftly rolled to the side. As soon as she was up on her feet, they pounced again and she rolled away from the river, not wanting to die the same way as the two creatures she killed. The Lycans seemed to be getting impatient. Lucianne knew better than to run and waste her energy in doing so. Lycans were faster and stronger than werewolves. She came to learn that the only way to beat a Lycan was with a wolf's agility.

The most important thing for me right now was to see and talk to him. "From what I've heard, lycans don't have the same capacity for smell as werewolves." As I did so, I cast a quick peek in his direction. Ryder was standing close by and he gave me a nod. "Lycans are actually more strong than werewolves, but we, as Lycans, lack the same sniffing sense as werewolves do. This is our one and only weakness. So, um, yeah... that's the truth."

Fur the color of moonlight rippled over a form that stood upright, taller, broader, and marked with luminous patterns that seemed to drink the forest shadows. Her Lycan form settled with a low, resonant growl that vibrated through the ground. The force of her presence hit the six wolves like a physical weight. Their charge collapsed. Claws dug into soil as they fought to stay upright, then failed. One by one they dropped to their bellies, forced into submission by pure hierarchical pressure they could not resist. “L-Lycan…?” one of them stammered, voice breaking mid-word. “A real Lycan?”

He's the young prince of the Silverpaw Gate, the one who many women died to have and you can not blame them because he's indeed a very handsome man. Matteo stared as the members of the pack house went about their business, his young mind full of mischief as he had already thought of what to do. There has always been a feud between the Lycans and the werewolves. The Lycans are considered as the strongest amongst them with more heightened personal traits so because of this, they could easily overpower the werewolves. 'I think it's time to shake the waters a bit. These werewolves have stayed for a long time without getting any trouble from us.'

Amara said. Nicolas haven't thought about this before. But now that she bought it up, he knew that she should do something by herself. He was more than ok with providing for her. He has been providing for lots of pack members as well but her thing was different. The pack members he has been providing for are too small. They can't work on their own and he doesn't want to put pressure on their parents. Plus, he has been only earning since now. He really doesn't have anywhere else to spend them.

Everyone knew about wolves. "That is true for a normal werewolf. He's not just any wolf. He's a Lycan and his wolf has great power. A Lycan's natural instinct as a wolf is dominance, power, cruelty and monstrosity. Their wolves were made to be monsters. Why else do you think that Lycans killed lots of normal werewolves in the past?" I gapped at him. "So Iran and Issa are two different people?" I asked in shock. It felt surreal but I had felt it back at the car. I remembered the madness in his eyes.