The Golden Lycans Novels & Stories

Jayden looked at Luke and said, “I was just going through these old files before burning these are mostly solved cases.” Luke looked at the papers and his fell on a page, and he picked it up, “Who's he?” Jayden looked at the photos and sighed before he said, “Donald Hughes, a very brutal tyrant and cruel alpha, he was one most brutal and extremist person. “What’s his story?” Luke asked as he looked at the photo and Jayden replied, “He was a tyrant, he would torture and abuse his own pack and even terrorize other small packs. He used to sell the omegas of his own pack; he was basically involved in supernatural trafficking, sex trafficking, human trafficking and a lot of horrible things. And t

“Have they been hiding their true nature from you all this time?” “I... I don’t understand.” “Some are bitten. They change later. Hybrids. Half human. Half beast. But you... you were born this way. You’re a Pureblood. A true Lycan. And your ichor, your blood, carries traits of a lineage I don’t even recognize. That intrigues me. Fascinates me. I thought I’d seen everything. But you… you’re different.” Everything around me started spinning. The forest, the sky, the leaves, all of it whirled. My stomach turned, my feet lost the ground. I felt like I was about to fall. To faint. To vanish inside myself.

Others look even older, symbols that hurt to look at too long. His arm still tingles where the golden frost appeared. Ronan examined it for hours, then told Lucian to rest. Said nothing about what it meant. But Lucian saw the concern in those golden eyes. So Lucian searches for answers himself. He pulls a scroll from a high shelf, nearly dropping it when dust billows out. The parchment crackles as Lucian unrolls it carefully on a stone reading table. The writing is old wolf-tongue, but readable. "The First Lycans walked between moonlight and shadow," Lucian reads aloud. His voice echoes in the empty library. "Born of wolves who lay with creatures of the dark. Their children carried both bles

The other shifted into a deep, unmistakable gold. The old woman's breath caught audibly. I pulled my hand back slowly, staring at the seal, at the two colors now glowing faintly against the iron. "What does that mean?" I asked. "White," she said slowly, "represents the Star Lycans." "And gold?" "Gold represents the Royal Lycan family." I stared at her, my pulse picking up, the blood still beading slowly from the small cut on my palm. "I don't understand. How can it be both?"

For a moment, they just looked at each other. "Can I see your wolf?" Crystal asked nervously. Ryder smiled, and with a fluid motion, he transformed into his Lycan form. Crystal gasped, mesmerized by the majestic creature before her. Ryder's Lycan body was powerful and majestic, with thick, dark gray fur and piercing yellow eyes. His muscles rippled, his powerful legs propelling him forward with ease. His face was strong with high cheekbones and a sharp jawline, and his ears were pointed and alert.

I look at him for a moment seeing that he really doesn't know who I'm talking about. "Are you serious?" Max asks him looking just as confused as Ryan. "Do I suppose to know who this Lycan is or something?" Ryan looking lost. "Dude where the fuck have you been, under a rock?" Max says. "A Lycan is the original breed of werewolves, but they all died off many years ago. The Lycan king was locked away long before any of us was born," I tell Ryan before looking back down at Lester, hearing a couple of groans come from him as Donna stitch up his wounds.

To everyone besides Liam and Jeremy who had already seen his transformation a couple of times Leon's lycan beast eyes morphed from the color red into the beautiful color of radiant golden irises, and the furs on its hands and legs turned golden as well in color making the ferocious beast appear beautifully royalty and at the same time terrifying. "So this is the famous lycan beast of the Donavan family." said one of the audience in awe at its radiance and beauty, the white golden lycan color represented the Donavan family, it was a color only found among the Donavan family, without a moment notice everyone felt a gush of heavy wind as the two beasts collided in the middle with their claws cl

The flickering glow of golden flame swayed back and forth as he added, “Now the gold appear, the pool of golden flame will soon unable to restraint us. We can finally leave the pagodas, and soon... to this gloomy of prison!” The bloody-suit men scream the excitement of their heart. The old man in bloody suit can only go with it, scream the same but his eyes devoid of emotions. It filled with freezing cold and deadly aura of terror. He thought, “They are going so far and forcing the villagers to bowed their head, yet it's only just begun?” He just find out after the attack of the berserk. That kind of transformation is a force transformation, and go beyond the nature of the lycans!

I vowed never to love another woman again. In the evening, I went to my room, but surprisingly, the pack whore, Candace, was in my bed, naked. I pulled her by the ankle and slammed my erection into her pussy. I covered her mouth with my hand, not wanting her to lament stupid things. Caliana's POV My childhood best friend, Levy, escorted me to the Golden Stone Pack, my new pack. The Chasia brothers couldn't make it so they sent a car and driver. "People say the members of the Golden Stone are rude and inhumane like their leaders," He said. They considered themselves Golden Lycans, a rare kind because they are the strongest for miles.

Lily tried to push Zale away but he wouldn't budge. " What are you doing? Unhand me " " Be quiet" he growled at her, his eyes glowing a bright gold color in the darkness. Lily had only ever seen her father possess those features even without the full moon. Zale was indeed a Lycan. " I am going to fuck you, right against this wall. Because I have waited way too long to have you "