Novel & Cerita Lycanthropes

Rey's fingers traced the spines until they settled upon a tome titled "The Chronicles of Shadows: Unveiling the Secrets of Lycanthropy and Dark Arts." With utmost care, Rey and Lucius carried the book to a nearby table, their eyes filled with anticipation as they opened its pages. The text revealed the history and nature of Lycans, detailing their origins, abilities, and the curse that afflicted them. As they read, their knowledge expanded, shedding light on the connection between Lycans and the corruption plaguing their realm. They discovered that the Black Beast was a dark entity that thrived on chaos, capable of twisting the minds of Lycans and corrupting their instincts.

As I sensed some movements in the dimly lit alley, a subtle rustling that sent a chill down my spine. Instinctively, I tightened my grip on her hand, preparing myself for the unknown. Four figures materialized from the darkness, their menacing presence unmistakable, they were Lycans. Among them, one stood out, adorned in a reddish-white royal robe that billowed around its powerful frame. Its eyes burned with an intense crimson glow, captivating and unnerving simultaneously. This was no ordinary encounter; I was being ambushed by the infamous Red Fang Pack.

She continued to feast for a very long time before eventually revealing what she had said earlier. “He’s a lycanthrope, not an ordinary human. That you failed to use your powers or your lore to identify him, proves he’s one of the direct descendants of the earliest lycans in this world. The lycans are one enormous family, but they’re still of the human race. Unlike the demons, who are the true outsiders.”

It cause the young lady's scalp to numb! “What are they?” She couldn't believe her eyes. She never have any idea about lycans, so this transformation of them cause her heart to dread! They height more than a few inch of her, but they are unsighty. Their eyes glown in red, causing heat to rise and lifted the coldness of the forest!

With the lycan, I felt safe and it was getting harder to pay attention to things. The sound of a car engine made me open my eyes again. A sleek black car was in front of us. I didn’t know anything about cars, but this one looked really expensive. The Lycan slid into the back seat with me still in his lap. “Go to the nearest house,” he demanded in a barking order to the driver. The lycan cradled me in his arms. “As fast as you can,” he added without taking his eyes off mine.

Please, before I do something stupid. As if sensing my turmoil, she takes a step back and turns away from me. I shift and pull on my underwear and trousers before I tell her to turn around again. Right away, she’s full of questions. “I thought werewolves looked like wolves.” “Not Lycans. We’re a different species of werewolf.” “Ah. And you’re bigger than your human body.” “Yes. And more powerful than werewolves.” “If you’re so powerful, why can’t you fight against Caspian?”

Almost like she was giving the details of a police report rather than discussing a potential threat in the woods. I crossed my arms, disbelief pricking through me. Luciana was tiny. If that creature... lycan was still there, she wouldn't have stood a chance. "What kind of unknown origin are we talking about here?" Frank gave me a look. "Unknown means just that, Elliot. Something that isn't a human or from a known animal species." I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at this moment. "So... something supernatural?" "Possibly," Luciana answered, giving me a level look. "That’s what I’m here to find out."

Violet’s POV There were twenty students lined up with me, all looking like we were about to walk into our funerals and honestly… they weren’t wrong. We were going to the Lycan Kingdom, a place so notoriously ruthless that even demons respected the borders. Lycans weren’t just wolves, they were the apex of apex predators. Stronger bones, faster healing, ancient instincts, brutal laws, violent power. Wolves bowed to them. Most species feared them. And I was traveling there…with their princes and they are both obsessed and definitely idiots.

She could not comprehend any single thing. “Lycans are a kind of a supernatural species, like werewolves, vampires, dragons…I think, and they are considered as one of the most powerful species,” Miguel explained to Anisia, seeing that look of complete shock and befuddling. He had read about fantasy and supernatural creatures and species, so he had some knowledge about it. Anisia trailed her eyes at him, bewildered, who had no idea or knowledge about any such thing. “But aren't they supposed to just exist in books and movies? Is this even real?” Anisia asked Miguel, who had never believed in any such kind of supernatural things like magic, ghosts, vampires etc.

pride. And Lycans… Lycans were different. Otherworldly. Apex predators among apex predators. The kind of creature you didn’t leash without bleeding for it. That alone made them irresistible prey for men with too much money and too little conscience. Experiments. Dissections. Whatever sick amusements human ambition could dream up.