Lycoris Recoil Fanfiction Novels & Stories

A guttural groan ripped from my throat as pleasure slammed through me my cum spilling over my fist, hot and thick. Marcus waited. Unmoved. Not bothering to fake being embarrassed at the sight of me jerking my cock or cumming either. I exhaled harshly, chest heaving, licking the remnants of pleasure off my lips before lazily grabbing a handkerchief from the desk. Wiping myself off as if nothing had happened. "Talk."Marcus took a single step forward, his tone unreadable. “The Lycans are planning a raid." The fire in my veins reignited—but this time, it was fury.

Not anything mortal. A god-heart awakening deep below. Lyris’s body went rigid. Her eyes rolled back. Her limbs stiffened. “NO,” she hissed, voice warping with panic. “NOT YET—NOT BEFORE SHE IS READY—” She froze mid-motion. Kael stared, breath shaking. “Lyris?” She didn’t answer. Her body convulsed once— hard enough to break bone. Her head snapped toward him with a grinding crack, her gaze glowing pure amethyst.

Another corrupted celestial flew down—this one wielding two blades, both dripping dark flame. Dorian’s eyes widened. “Reniel.” The corrupted angel shrieked, diving straight for him. Dorian barely dodged the first strike. The second grazed his cheek, slicing deep enough to draw blood. “You never could aim,” Dorian spat, fire glowing in his palms. Reniel roared. “Come on,” Dorian growled. “Let’s finish what you started.” He sent a wave of black-blue fire crashing into Reniel. The corrupted celestial staggered, wings cracking.

She flicked out her nails, finding the moment quite amusing. When she tried to kick me, I held her leg, piercing my claws on her leg and she screamed. I hit her jaw, causing her to stubble to the ground. I was breathing so heavily that I couldn't contain the anger, she wasn't feeling the pain as I wanted her to. I was going to lash her with my claws when Drago interfered. He stopped me, his eyes glowed into mine, causing me to stop. "No one has to know what we are." He said in a low voice.

Lycan Erasmus looked at a name on the report and raised his head to Cyrus, "Eugene, Eugene's mate remarried Ulrik, right?" Cyrus recalled the matter and replied, "Yes, it's Gloria. She and Ulrik from the Bloodmoon Pack are both in their second mating."

“I believe you know very well what she is doing here. I am addressing you, Ylkyo, what is this place? Why did you kidnap her mate?” “We’re conducting important research for the advancement of our race. Her mate? No, no mates were taken. She’s lying to you and needs to be dealt with.” Coralis broke through the restraining spell and went to his throat, and High Elf Frizzo restrained her again. “Oh, but you see, we did find her mate in your cells. Your lie stank enough that she broke through my restraining spell. Do I need to tell you what else we found by your dead crew?”

My canines had extended fully and my eyes burned with intensity, The large man lay unconscious underneath me and I rose to my feet. When I looked at the mirror across from me, my brows pinched together, My eyes glowed but it wasn't a normal colour, bright amethyst orbs stared back at me and I staggered backwards. What in the world- Lefkós Lýkos. Ryker had called me that and when I searched it up, the result stunned me. I slowly lifted my clawed finger, tracing the bottom of my eye. I blinked but the colour remained,

Soon we're spooning on the dojo floor with me as the little spoon and his as the big spoon. "Is it supposed to hurt like that ? " I whisper and I feel him shake his head. "I won't lie and say it's not supposed to hurt like that, it'll hurt and you'll feel tired at different turns but your bone wasn't supposed to stick out like that " he said and I sigh. "Two more times and you'll be a full Lycan" he says

That needed to be fixed. "We had a fallout," Kyrell stated. It was more than a fallout. It was a battle of claws and spells. Each time Kyrell slit her throat, she used a spell to heal herself. Only then did he realize that ripping her heart out was one way to kill her. "A fallout?" Nyx's voice cracked. Some part of her hoped it wasn't what she was thinking. But then again Kyrell had disappeared last night, and she didn't know when he came back. Still, she couldn't think of what would make him kill her, and in such a brutal manner.

They were few left in this world and many Lycan's took several mates as their own to increase the chance of breeding more of their kind. As I approached the front, I saw him. I couldn't imagine sharing him with any other. I wanted him as mine and I would do anything to finally be free of the life I had. He stood tall with his shoulders back. Long dark brown hair teasing his ears, and those bright green eyes that seemed to be fake were shining at me like a siren calling my body to him. He caught my eye, quickly looking over my body and his lip curled up. I bit my bottom lip, hoping he approved of my naked body covered in this thin see-through fabric.