Rise Of The Lycans Novels & Stories

"Unleash your wolves!” A savage roar erupted from the warriors as bones cracked violently beneath flesh. The sounds of transformation tore through the night. Spines twisted. Jaws elongated. Claws burst from human hands. One after another, massive wolves emerged around the fire, their growls vibrating through the earth itself. Black wolves. Silver wolves. Creatures with eyes glowing gold in the dark. The clearing behind us descended into a glorious chaos. And standing at the center of it all, I grabbed Leinna by the wrist and pulled her up from the fallen log beside me before thrusting her away from the frenzy.

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

"I don’t mean to alarm anyone, especially given that you’re new parents, but I think that lycans are working with the dark mages." "Lycans?" Antoine repeated, furrowing his brows. "Is there more than just this pack?" "Of course there is." I huffed. "Did you honestly think that we were the only pack in existence?" "No..." Antoine said slowly. "There are many across the globe, just like there are many wolves." Ashton piped in, sounding smug. "We learned that when we were just pups. Were you asleep during that lesson? " "Fuck off." Antoine growled, his eyes flashing.

Everyone loved Madam Cora, and she’d died by my father’s sword. ‘The Lycan’s are a special breed of werewolf descendants. Stronger, faster, smarter and bigger. Their senses are more heightened than that of a werewolf. They can smell and hear ten times more than an average werewolf. Even the moon goddess favours them. They occupy just ten percent of the werewolf population, but they were created to protect the werewolf species. They were born rulers of our kind. The Lycans are blessed with extreme good looks and can live for hundreds of years but will not look a day younger than twenty five,' Madam Cora always had a dreamy expression whenever she told this story. You dare not interrupt her or

Pearl was sitting in the front yard with her sister, Katty, trying to get a handle on the moment. "Yes, and no, they are special. Their ancestors bio-engineered the lycan race thousands of years ago. The alchemist and other supernatural beings never expected the lycans to be able to reproduce and produce offspring, but they were able to do that. The original Lycans were dire wolves, and many remain so, like Vergel, Ethan, and Finn. The three were, um, unique; they have wings and can wield magic."

The sun was about to set and the yellow lights were turned on in every cottage, making the whole town look beautiful. It was foggy at the peak of the mountain, but I could clearly see the Soare-Luna mountain, which was the tallest mountain in Jivan. Soare-Luna meant Sun-Moon mountains because it was said to be the land of both Sun worshippers – vampires – and Moon worshippers – werewolves. It was said to be the home of God Sol and Goddess Luna. And the Lycan river originated at the top of the mountain. But for some reason, no one had ever made it to the top. I imagined that if it was so beautiful here, it must be exquisite at the top where one would be able to see the entire island of Jiv.

The head of the military briefed "Another thing, Alpha Killan, which I think our leader forgot to mention to you," the chef's vice said, "the Lycan we just saw here is six hours old. The hunter, who unfortunately passed away because of the electric shock, admitted to having seen the wolf shift. It was a young girl. An injured one. That's not important, alpha; the important thing is that the Lycans strengths increase by thousands more with each day they'll be spending on this Earth, increasing their chances of survival. Once the Lycans turn a year older, no one but the moon gods will be able to defeat them. Our Lycan here is only a few hours old but has already managed to kill people right in

Or was it an insider who was ruining his health? He had been all prim and healthy the last time I saw him. I could not believe he had been reduced to just a frail looking lycan, almost a skeleton with skin plastered to it in a matter of few months. Lycans were stronger and far more resilient than werewolves and even alphas. That is why that unknown attacker had felt the need of using some magical weapon to hurt Jasper. Their bodies were stronger and ordinary wounds would not affect them as much. I began pacing through the broad passageway as my brain kept replaying various theories in my head.

Today Nora was on holiday because of a few guests coming into her home. She recalled yesterday's conversation with Nora and couldn't help but gulp her saliva. The dark walker, Lyceon, was an original from the Royal Lycan blood. She was taught in her school classes about Lycans, the most powerful creatures, more powerful and muscular than werewolves and vampires and other creatures. They are like Kings of the Alpha kings and superior to all. They thought lycans had already vanished from the earth but until a decade ago When His brutality and notorious presence was spotted by few werewolves in the bloodbath around the world.

That was a conversation she was sure neither one of them wanted to have. “As you probably already know, Lycans are part of the apex predators and are at the top of the paranormal hierarchy. Unlike us, there are several different kinds of lycans. Going by Solomon’s indigo eyes, I’m going to hazard a guess that he has control over storms.” “What does that mean?” Lucia asked. That sounded cool and totally intimidating.