Rise Of The Lycans Novels & Stories

His silky dark hair is hidden underneath a crown and his scarlet eyes are scanning the area for a tiny figure which is hiding somewhere. Even without his wolf, Alexei’s senses are sharper than other werewolves. After all, he is a Lycan. Most werewolves shift when they are 18 but Lycans shift at 15. They are on the top of the werewolf hierarchy. Even Alphas cannot beat them in a fight and their blood is extremely valuable. They are born different and hence, rule over the other werewolf species. “Hee hee!” His sharp senses pick up someone’s snicker and he follows the laughter. It is coming from the small patio which belongs to his sisters, Anna and Maria. But he knows that they are at their da

I will still curse you Caesar because you ruined everything I had planned I swear I wouldn't leave you alone if you failed in the thing I did because of you. Mariana Delano Montenegro POV (This part is from Mariana's point of view and on her tongue) tell you today a very strange and sad story at the same time. There were many kingdoms of the paranormal and differed according to their species, there were Lycans, werewolves, witches, vampires, demons, ghosts and monsters. It was creating countless kingdoms Never and those kingdoms were completely hidden by some magic and the kingdom of the Lycans and the witches were the strongest of all among all these kingdoms and in the kingdom of the Lycan

he replied, the real reason for his anger toward her finally reaching the surface. Lycans as a whole were not a domesticated bunch. There was no doctrine of rules or any thoughts of fair play when it came to building the most powerful and lethal pack. The same type of reckless abandon laid the groundwork for their insatiable desires. Next to hunting, their lust was a ruling factor in their lives, especially on the night of the full moon.

He decided to tell her a story about a Lycan tradition, a long and beautiful folktale. As he began to speak, Liliana listened intently. The story was about the founding of their pack, and how their ancestors had defeated a group of rogue Lycans who were terrorizing the land. The story was filled with bravery, honor, and sacrifice, and Liliana found herself getting lost in the tale. Liam spoke with passion and conviction, bringing the story to life with vivid descriptions and colorful language. Liliana was mesmerized by his storytelling skills and forgot about her fears for a while.

Lykos, humbled by her benevolence, accepted her offer without hesitation. Luna raised her delicate hand, casting a radiant light that enveloped Lykos' form. The air crackled with energy as his body underwent a profound transformation. His muscles rippled with newfound strength, and a wildness flickered in his eyes. In that moment, Lykos became the first of a new breed of beings—a Lycan.

Fortunately, the people in the class are very friendly, and not once did I hear any bad thing about myself. When the class starts, I find myself hanging onto every word that Miss Thompson says. Apparently, most of the people in the class haven’t found their Lycans yet, which is why she has to discuss it and help us find what we mean to find. “Lycans are stronger species that come from the power of the moon,” she says. “We are stronger, more dedicated, and this power comes with knowledge, so our Lycans take longer to develop than Werewolves. They would slowly wake up inside of us and take over when necessary, to give us enough power and courage.”

He continued, "Legend has it that Lycan is the lucky dog chosen by the Moon Goddess and the born king of werewolves. The Lycan has a stronger physique and a smarter mind than ordinary werewolves and does not have the annoyance of being crazy on the night of the full moon. Even when they shift between human and wolf forms, they do not have any pain. Shit! Speaking of this, I'm green-eyed with those Lycans. Each time this generation of Lycan dies, a new Lycan will be born. In short, there will only be one Lycan in each period. Every Lycan awakens their abilities at different times. And a Lycan without the ability to awaken is no different from ordinary werewolves." Kincaid laughed with a look

He bowed, then opened the door and walked out. "And if they do mate?" I asked him again as soon as he sat down, not bothering to mask how I was feeling. "Well, a Lycan's bite is lethal. Lycanthropy refers to madness. So she or he will go mad and die. Why are you asking all these questions?" "No reason; I just got curious. I may need to experiment on new ways to kill people who used to get on my nerves when I worked at the hospital." He snorted, "You may get punished though, but first, both of you need to get mated first for you to be able to kill anyone," he whispered suggestively.

I sit adjacent from her and cross my leg over my knee and fold my arms. "I'm not sure what you've been taught in that sorry excuse for a pack, but I'm just going to go everything. If anything, it'll serve as a refresher for what you do know." She puts pen to paper, waiting for me to fire off facts. I like this about her. It shows determination. She's going to be so good for this kingdom! "Alright, so our Lycan race started when a man named Tyberius Lycanus found himself displaced after a fire took his home and family. He spent several days roaming the next village over when a bountiful feast was displayed in the center square."

Algernon cautioned, and she responded with a solemn nod, fully attentive. "Thousands of years ago, Lycans were known as werewolves. They could only shift into their wolf form under the full moon. However, Lycaon, the great and mighty Lycan King, became the first werewolf to shift into his wolf form under the sun, without needing a full moon. This granted him greater power, strength, and agility than any other werewolf. He used this newfound power to lead his kind to victory and free them from enslavement during the Full Moon Liberation.