Resident Evil 8 Lycan Novels & Stories

This is the true power of a hybrid who has lived for so long that he has become invincible. The enemy sees this. They find courage. More forces pour in. We are outnumbered again, and this time, they have the upper hand. As the chaos erupts again, I stand still, frozen. No vampire or human comes my way. And that’s because Levians has his eyes on me. He hisses. “ You will be the first Lycan I kill today. ” Of course, he will come after me first. I smirk. “ Bring it on, Levian. If you manage to kill me this time, I will accept that you are a God. ”

“Do you know who killed my baby and your little brother? It was not you. It was the lycans. They came for us and destroyed everything. They killed innocent people and Liam was one of them too.” I listened to her raptly, my eyes fixated on her beautiful face. At least she was not staring me with hate and contempt. Her voice suddenly grew soft, “My baby, Liam. You have to take revenge for his death.” She said and inched forward. I nodded while still crying. “Yes, I will.” Ma smiled at me, an all too brilliant smile. “The lycans. They were the ones to kill your brother. Do they deserve to live?”

I begin but he silences me with a look. Axel produces a syringe from his bag and draws a thumbs worth of Ryker’s blood. I stare at it. It looks exactly like mine, there’s no discernible difference, and yet I know it contains Lycan genes, while mine contains nothing but duff ones. Ones so shameful even my own father hid me away. I shut my eyes and a flash of it, of all the blood splattered on the ground, splattered from my mother’s throat, appears as if I’m right back there and I jerk, just as the needle goes in.

Is there something wrong? He asks unable to keep the worry from his voice and I, very briefly, actually entertain the fact that if something is wrong I will miscarry. Lycans do not carry imperfect offspring, if their foetus has the slightest thing wrong with it, then the female will sponataneously abort the pregnancy. Lycans are top of the apex predator chain, any imperfect offspring would never survive in our world, it is natures way of ensuring the purity of our bloodline. Lycans are rare creatures and we have no choice, we are genetically programmed this way.

Two Lycans were on me, I had to fight them off by the time I was done, I turned back to check on the boy or should I say what was left of him. I stared at his remains, my eyes hardened as I looked around for the Lycan that killed him but they all looked alike. The Lycan was gone. I swallowed hard and turned away. I had to keep moving. I had to close my heart before the grief could swallow me. The deed was done, the only thing I could do was avenge him and that was by killing all these motherfuckers out here today. A Lycan lunged at me from behind. I twisted mid-air, slashing across his face with my claws. He shrieked, then caught me with a heavy swipe that sent me rolling into the base of a

"For a race with beastly transformation and magic, you guys are awfully quiet. I haven't seen one show of magic since I arrived." Emris shot her a deadpan look, then sighed. "I guess your history books skipped over an important information: Lycans are and have always been peaceful creatures. And our magical abilities?" He held out his hand and a tornado formed; circling his fingers till it vanished into thin air. "Every Lycan either has fire, earth, water or wind. And honestly? It's easy to forget about them." "Why is that?" "Someone with a stronger right arm will use their right hand for everything. Lycans are stronger when shifted, the abilities are simply a plus."

And now reborn. Miralva raised the bowl one last time. “May Demyan be the balance between the eras. May Susan, daughter of Morrigan, be protected by all the clans. And may Dmitry Rurik, Lycan God, receive today the confirmation the world has been waiting for:” All the elders, still kneeling, repeated in unison, their voices reverberating through the stones of the mansion: “The Divine Lycan Has Awakened. And we bow before him.”

He smiled at me, so I smiled back. “Shall we start now?” A member of the council asked. Everyone nodded, “Okay then, shall we proceed? May I call Mr. Victor Craine to go in front?” My father stood up. He looked at me and nodded. After a few hours of debating, I was furious about the result. How could they do this to my father? He loses his wife. How can someone be this cruel? “Mr. Craine, the beta of Lycan kingdom, was proven guilty. The Lycan King will give his punishment now,” I stood up. I was about to protest, but my father looked at me seriously and shook his head.

“Wanted for arson? You mean the crime you so meticulously set up? Like I would waste my time starting a fire to harm this good-for-nothing bastard who’s already on his way to hell.” Kylan stepped forward indignantly but a glare from Chase halted him in his tracks. I scoffed. He could be so vicious and manipulative out of sight but when he stood in from of his opponent, he was nothing but a coward. “Because you have a powerful lycan backing you, you think you’re all that now.” Lily sneered. “Let me break it to you that you aren’t.”

Its red eyes were locked with my own silver and filled with a strange look that I couldn't quite decipher. "Kill." As slobber began to drip from its wide open muzzle, the lycan growled. "KILL!" Lunging forward, the lycan let a snarl escape from it as its clawed hands reached towards me. Jumping back, I managed to dodge the attack, but the lycan was fast, much faster than me. Easily recovering, it continued to move forward, slashing out its hands at me again and again. Realizing that I needed to do something other than dodge, I jumped forward, latching onto one of the lycans' legs and yanked, causing the lycan to fall backwards, but not before leaving three long gashes along my back.