Lycans Mythology Novels & Stories

Gripping it by its tail, Lev grunted as swung it into another. My eyes bulged out; is this the strength of a lycan? Unlike cane wolves, Lycan were a hundred times stronger and their senses were more heightened. It was said they were once cane wolves, who sacrificed something of great importance to Nyctaris, the moon goddess of the underworld, for powers. I could only wonder what he had sacrificed. Their screech tore through the air of the forest before lingering as they kept coming, each taking turns to attack. But like an unforgiving beast he was, he took them down, their heads thudding to the floor.

I sit adjacent from her and cross my leg over my knee and fold my arms. "I'm not sure what you've been taught in that sorry excuse for a pack, but I'm just going to go everything. If anything, it'll serve as a refresher for what you do know." She puts pen to paper, waiting for me to fire off facts. I like this about her. It shows determination. She's going to be so good for this kingdom! "Alright, so our Lycan race started when a man named Tyberius Lycanus found himself displaced after a fire took his home and family. He spent several days roaming the next village over when a bountiful feast was displayed in the center square."

That moment all the doubt I have had vanished completely into the wind. Here is Lycan Myth and not Lycan Thinker. He had done what he shouldn't. Earlier today he had tell a false word and now he will pay for it. For a unique man as him ,granted all Divine powers from the moon goddess he should never tell lies but he did. Lycan is before me. Yes! My real husband.

For centuries, Lycans are consider the moon goddess perfect creation. For all to see, Lycans have special gifts. They are stronger, then any average was wolf they can stand on two feet in their world Lycans is forced to be reckoned with. That is why a lot of supernatural creatures fear they highly respected all over them they.

I began. That instantly captured their attention. Even Jiya looked at me curiously. "The four realms?" Abi asked. I nodded. "I’m not sure where I learned it, but maybe from books or someone told me," I said. They waited eagerly for me to continue. "These four realms honor the Moon Goddess. They are the Lycan Realm, the Vampire Realm, the Elf Realm, and the Siren Realm," I explained. The three of them listened intently. "The Moon Goddess resides in her Moonlight Sanctuary in the Celestial Realm," I added.

Jade couldn't come to terms with the fact that Joan would believe in such absurd things. Lycaon, one among the three Lycans namely Lycus, Lycaon and Lyall, said to be created by the Moon Goddess herself. All were said to be mighty and equally strong in terms of power. Over the course of time he had become more greedy for power he wanted to be more powerful than Lycus and Lyall, which led to mass destruction of various kingdoms. Learning about the existence of witches and their powers Lycaon attacked a human village where witches had been in the hiding for years, he had kidnapped a young witch in practice, Lydia also known as the noble one, Lydia though gentle and kind, but she didn't bend to

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.

Your support means everything to me, dear lovers of My Lycan. — Dee_jonah

“We still do not have evidence!” “The soldiers have seen him and his mate,” another man speaks up. His name is Theodorus Anderson, the Emperor of Soloma and one of the strongest Lycans in the world. It is prophesied that no pure creature can kill him because he had been given a boon by the gods themselves. As a result, Theo had murdered countless hybrids and slaughtered villages in order to find them. With striking red eyes and a heavy build, he is the most experienced warrior and even at the age of sixty, he is easily the strongest one of the lot.

They were like werewolves, but slightly different—stronger, faster, with fiercer wolf spirits inside of them. Allegedly, at least. No one really knew for certain because they had died out several thousand years ago, leaving behind only scraps of a civilization. By the time we had the technology to uncover their artifacts and ancient cities, much of it was dust. We only knew what we knew based on bones, pottery, and faded cave paintings. Still, the subject always interested me. Lycans were an ancient race, but some would even argue that they were more advanced than we were now. They knew how to create clean, running water without machinery. They had unique healing abilities and access to anci