Lycan Vs Werewolf Underworld Novels & Stories

He said, “The Lycans never had a problem with us.” “Forgive me, but I believe it’s only a matter of time.” I said, “They have been trying to conquer lands to achieve world domination. Divide and conquer is their strategy, for they know we are too powerful when we’re united. Hence why they have targeted the werewolf community first, and the next to follow would be the witches and the Vampires.” “Assuming you’re right,” He said, “I still don’t see how going to war is the best option.”

Despite Jason knowing that he was facing a lycan as his instincts screamed at him to back down, he stood his ground not willing to accept being subdued by anyone! Although being essentially the same race, the curse of lycanthropy in werewolves and Lycans set them apart. The latter were of pure cursed bloodline while the former were either turned by a lycan or birthed through a weak bloodline, thus causing the Lycanthropy curse to be weakened... On the other hand, however, Darren was cursed. He was weaker under the full moon. This was a battle that would test the strength of both generations, one at its peak and the other at its weakest.

They simultaneously chose to leave the city and build their new pack in the forests and villages that were still empty. Now it is starting to divide between Werewolf and Lycan. Where we had started to mingle and work together for a better life for the Wolverse, now we have become separated again. All of this is the result of Lilian's influence. The comparison between Lycan and Werewolf is very different. She wanted to show me that without Werewolves, Lycans would not be able to build a country. She wanted to make me fall from the throne for dumping Esme.

"Well, I wasn't here in the pack until a few months ago. I used to live in the human world. I met Alex after my mate rejected me. I was sad and we had sex one time. I thought that I won't have to see him ever again so I pushed all thoughts about him out of my mind." "My father called me and told me that my vision had died. He told me that I had to come back as soon as possible. I came back and found out how my cousin died. Apparently, the Lucan king is out killing people. He is the leader of lycans and lycans are a hybrid of a wolf and a vampire. Vampires are really powerful and blood thirsty and all werewolves are scared of them. We try our best to stay out of each others way.

If someone were to walk in they’d see the way he pinned me to the wall, our chests heaving in tandem, and would likely assume the worst. I sucked in a ragged breath as he removed his hand, only the air was thick with his scent. It rushed right to my head, coaxing a whine from my lips that I barely managed to smother in time. Lycans were a vicious, brutal race. I knew that as well as I knew my own name, yet nothing could’ve prepared me for the half-brothers from hell. The blast should’ve broken your spine. Ryker’s eyes were dark with rage, yet I thought I saw something within them falter. It lasted but a split second, a fraction of a moment.

I took over the Kingdom and Palace from the former Lycan King Liam; it was not a peaceful transition of power. I stand 6’8” tall, I have long black hair that comes to the middle of my back, I wear it tied up, my eyes are grey, like the sky after a thunderstorm. I’m strong, long, and lean with sculped abs, defined leg muscles, and strong arms. I’m not built like the triplets; I don’t fill doorways with my bulk. That is one way to tell a Lycan from a werewolf, Lycans are longer and leaner, Weres are built like brick houses. Weres strength is pure power and brute force. Lycan strength is different, it’s more elegant, I guess you’d say. No shade to Weres, I’ve fought a few of them in my time, it

“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.

Unlike a traditional werewolf who can only transform unwillingly under the full moon, the Lycan has complete control over their transformation at any given time. When a female Lycan gives birth, most of her pups will be boys. The adult males discovered that finding a mate with other wolves is difficult. There are just not enough females to go around and many of the males detect a match in a human. Each male Lycan is destined to have at least one mate; a soulmate who was deemed worthy for them by the Gods of War. The same is said for the female Lycans except, it is the Triple Moon Goddesses who choose the male deemed worthy. As the term applies, these mates are bonded by soul and fate will al

“She will tell everyone on the Earth that you went to the Lycan World and were killed. Then, all hell will break loose…” “I went there of my free will…” Vivian started to say but she was interrupted in between. “It doesn’t matter, Vivian. Centuries ago, the cursed werewolves had signed a pact that they would never kill a human being… Now that the werewolves have killed you… there will be a war between werewolves on the Lycan world and the human beings and I will be the one leading this mission.” Vivian’s eyes widened in horror and she exclaimed, “They didn’t kill me… I am still alive…”

“He’s not a shifter. He’s a Lycan.” In our world, Lycans are between wolf-shifters and werewolves, and stronger than wolf-shifters. They were one of the deadliest wolf species. They shifted into monsters who stood on their hind legs, and looked half human, half wolf, their snouts elongated like a wolf, but they grew fangs that protruded down to their chins, and their claws were long and sharp. But like wolf-shifters, Lycans could shift at will, and they could be born or made.