Lycans Werewolf Novels & Stories

“When the war began, they entered our territory and attacked us. Some were lucky enough to escape with the alpha and others but weak pack members like us were captured, we can not even die even if we want to. I heave a sigh but didn’t say anything, this is not even surprising to me. How can an ordinary alpha male think he can invade the space of a Lycan king? Lycans are a human-wolf hybrid and can transform at any time. They are considered bloodthirsty and vicious, constantly fighting with other wolves over better statuses. Lycans are much more ruthless and dangerous than normal alphas, let’s just say I made the right choice of coming here. “Are you also a wolf?” I ask her and she shrugges.

Jayden looked at Luke and said, “I was just going through these old files before burning these are mostly solved cases.” Luke looked at the papers and his fell on a page, and he picked it up, “Who's he?” Jayden looked at the photos and sighed before he said, “Donald Hughes, a very brutal tyrant and cruel alpha, he was one most brutal and extremist person. “What’s his story?” Luke asked as he looked at the photo and Jayden replied, “He was a tyrant, he would torture and abuse his own pack and even terrorize other small packs. He used to sell the omegas of his own pack; he was basically involved in supernatural trafficking, sex trafficking, human trafficking and a lot of horrible things. And t

"A lycan." "And that is...?" "A lycan is a hybrid of human and werewolf," I replied but when she didn't react, I decided to expand on my answer a bit. "You must have heard about werewolves in folklore, right?" I asked and she gave me a small nod so I continued. "Well, a lycan is a more evolved version of a werewolf. A lycan in human form doesn't shift entirely into a wolf. We stay on two feet but some of our features turn wolf-like, our senses magnify, and our speed and strength increase."

Shouta responded casually, gently tugging Melody along. "What about lycans? Do they shift into their full wolf form?" Shouta inquired, while Melody, observing Shouta's tiny stature, answered. "Yes, lycans shift into their wolf form. Sometimes, the wolf itself takes control of their body during the shift. Lycans are stronger than werewolves because they're full-blooded," Melody replied, glancing back at Shouta, their gazes meeting. "What their? You're included!" Shouta chuckled, releasing Melody's hand. Only then did Melody realize they were standing in front of a vast garden filled with various flowers.

Vivianne— the daughter of the Lycan chairman walked gracefully from the front row, every single eye in the room followed her as she wore that big smile that made my stomach turn, like she’d been expecting this moment all her life. “No…” I whispered, but my voice was overshadowed by the happy claps from the pack members. At that moment, I began hearing whispers— I swear I could feel fingers pointing at me. Someone in the crowd whispered, “But Ariana is his mate.” Another voice followed, sharp and pitiful, “Guess she wasn’t enough.” “Politics,” a man muttered. “Lucien Blackwell owns half the Council. The boy made a smart move by choosing his daughter.” My heart cracked. Every word sliced deepe

I couldn’t help the laugh that shook my body. “You have to be wrong; my parents are too old and stodgy to hunt anything! Besides, I sucked Jimmy’s blood. Werewolves don’t suck blood in the movies.” Roman rolled his eyes, not even attempting to keep his irritation out of his face. “Look, you are a Lycan, part of an ancient race that is indeed part wolf, and part blood sucker. Our heritage goes back thousands of years. We have a longer life span than regular wolves and vamps, and we are also stronger. However, we are not sparkly, nor do we war with the other races. This isn’t a book or a fairy tale.”

Is this a strategy to shoo your weakness or is this your care for me? The ugly man started laughing even more evilly. “We can do that too. After all not everyone gets to kill a Lycan every day.” Lycan? It was like the ground beneath my feet had been swept away and all of a sudden I did not who Gabriel was. All these months of knowing him, all those good times we spent together, all seemed to fade away. It was like I was an open book and he had locks in his. I knew he was a werewolf, but a Lycan? How can this even be possible. A Werewolf and Lycan?

I craved her and then the seductress further tantalized me by dropping the lock of hair and managing to entangle it in my shirt’s button. Goddess, she was so innocent yet so seductive, those large almond eyes that had looked at me with concern that I had wanted to throw her on the table and take her, right there in the court. The vivid scene in my head had been so clear that it still made me feel ecstatic. But she was not ready for me. She was too fragile and weak. Ordinary werewolves and human women would mostly die if a lycan would force itself on them. A lycan’s sexual drive and stamina were too much for them to handle.

I answered and I could see that the lycan king was getting furious. "Ryan, do you have a worth as a wolf?." The Lycan king asked with an authoritative tone and Ryan nodded in the affirmative immediately. "So what makes you think she doesn't have a worth? If she doesn't have a worth to you, she has a worth to others and I must say that you don't deserve her. That's by the way, so you brought her to take sexual advantage of?. " The Lycan king asked and Ryan shaked his head in the negative.

The Lycans -the royal children of King Endymion; Ares and Athena, sits together away from us. The Lycans are believed to be the direct descendants of the moon goddess, and are particularly an upgraded version of a werewolf. They are blessed with enormous power and beauty, and hence rules the spiritual world. "I woke up pretty late today." I tell Glinda as our legs find its way to the warlocks and witches' unit. I absentmindedly touch the Kwuazac neckpiece with my left hand. "...still having same dreams about the mysterious guy?" Glinda ask, raising an eyebrow.