Lycans Meaning Novels & Stories

“Power,territory,bloodlines… sometimes hearts.” The last word hung between us, strange and heavy. I didn’t know why, but it made my chest tighten. “The Lycans are not like us,” Father said, his tone heavy, the firelight catching the deep lines of his face. “They were born before the wolves,they were born of the Moon’s first rage.” “Their power runs wild. And you can always tell one when you see them. Silver hair, pale as frost. It’s a mark the Moon cursed them with after one of them slaughtered his own mate centuries ago.”

And then it clicked, this was the Lycan that saved me. Lycans were a very rare and dangerous breed but where I was from we were used to them ever since the alliance my father made with them. Our pack, the Silvermist pack had a war going on and that war that happened earlier was one of them. There were two Lycan groups: The blue Lycan and Red Lycan. My father thought it would be great if they formed an alliance with the Blue Lycan to defeat the Red because they were always trespassing in our Pack and would sometimes Rob the sellers at the markets which was what pissed my father off but sadly the blue Lycans never came they betrayed us.

But Jake replied, seemingly dismissive, "I thought we were past this disagreement, Gabriel." Lowering my voice and addressing everyone, I spoke earnestly, "This isn't right, all of you. We're not werewolves who blindly follow whoever they deem unfit as a leader. We're lycans." "Lycans?" Jake repeated, bursting into laughter. He then suggested, "Maybe we need to convince Gabriel a bit more. Meeting adjourned." The others stood up from their seats, giving me pats on the shoulder as they departed. Now, it was just Jake and me—something I had often wished for. I wanted to bring Jake down, seize this golden opportunity, and end the threats, manipulations, and endangerment of the woman I loved. Ho

“Then we have mates. Humans call it soulmates. Unlike humans who search for theirs, the Moon Goddess—the deity watching over us—chooses our mate. Most find theirs after getting their wolf at eighteen, but some don’t until the time is right.” “Woah,” Mason muttered again. “That world is indeed complicated. Definitely not like folktales and movies.” He nodded slowly, then recalled something and asked Ste-phen , who had begun setting the dining table, “And Lycans?” “Lycans are stronger, faster, and tend to live much longer than werewolves, who have almost the same lifespan as humans. We were chosen as guardians long ago by the Moon Goddess. The bloodline continues.” Mason blinked, his expressio

Lily looked at me again before her voice came out soft and shy. "The plant in front of us is called a Lycansbane," she said, and I was taken aback for a moment. I looked over the table, studying everyone's expression. Lily was obviously not bluffing. I looked at the plant once again. How was it possible that there was something such as a Lycansbane? "What?" I whispered, still in shock. "It is to Lycans what wolvesbane is to werewolves," Lily explained further, and suddenly my seat began to itch at the discovery.

His silky dark hair is hidden underneath a crown and his scarlet eyes are scanning the area for a tiny figure which is hiding somewhere. Even without his wolf, Alexei’s senses are sharper than other werewolves. After all, he is a Lycan. Most werewolves shift when they are 18 but Lycans shift at 15. They are on the top of the werewolf hierarchy. Even Alphas cannot beat them in a fight and their blood is extremely valuable. They are born different and hence, rule over the other werewolf species. “Hee hee!” His sharp senses pick up someone’s snicker and he follows the laughter. It is coming from the small patio which belongs to his sisters, Anna and Maria. But he knows that they are at their da

” She asked, looking worried as she walked towards her little son. “He will be fine,” Scott replied and carried his little brother as he walked into the house to clean him up. The secret about Logan's family… Logan was a Lycan by birth, whose parents happened to be human but lost their lives in a car accident. The secret behind two human given birth to a lycan was a mystery to those who didn't know the truth about his it. He fell in love with a human whose name happened to be Kate. They got married and bore two sons named Scott and Derek.

He was a Lycan — a creature thought to be out of extinction since the time dinosaurs walked on Earth. According to legends, Lycans were werewolves; but they were more powerful, undefeated, intelligent, fiercer, stronger and deceitful than any werewolves could ever be. Unlike normal werewolves who walked on four paws, Lycans walked on two, and early philosophers who were unfortunate to meet them described them as ruthless and fearful creatures. Lycans were also regarded as the creators and gods of werewolves.

, he announced. "You could hear the gasps from everyone trying to get a look at me. I knew I would be a huge subject. Lycans were thought to have been extinct. Lycans are known for being the strongest of the entire wolf species, which is why, when I found out, it surprised even me,

said, maybe he was really capable of ending my life forever and I would not be able to be rebirthed or he was able to get me scared just like he did today and everything would go his way. “You better not scream for food while I go to sleep.” He said as I walked out of the room. I was hungry but I could not take it, I was traumatized by his actions he did like he really meant everything he said, and that fact always made me fear who he was. I didn’t understand thoroughly what he meant by everything he had said, but I knew he was a really dangerous man I wasn’t thinking straight. I wished I could talk to the moon’s goddess or maybe she’ll appear in front of me. I couldn’t help but get scared.