The Love Of A Lycan Novels & Stories

Several wizards and werewolves had gathered in the room to discuss Lyall. “And thank you for coming, Darius. I know you could have sent someone here.” Darius chuckled. “The pleasure is mine. Shall we begin?” “Sure. Ron?” “Yes, Alpha. Have you ever heard of the Lycan monster?” “Sure, so the boy inherited the curse?” asked one of the wizards. “That’s right, but unfortunately, he doesn’t have a mate yet. As we all know, the only way for him to unite with a Lycan is to kill his mate. His mate must die by his own hand, just like his grandfather did,” Ron explained.

It was as if every fiber of my being was drawn to him, and I honestly didn’t know why. Then, just as his hands moved to bandage me, he froze on the spot. I frowned in both confusion and pain. “What is it?” I asked him. Jeremy’s jaw clenched and his eyes darkened. He slowly straightened up. I saw the way his nostrils flared and I saw something flicker in his dark eyes, something....... dangerous? He locked eyes with me and started hard, as if he was searching for something. “Are you Lycan?” he asked me in a low voice that carried a sharp edge to it.

Jules knew who my mate was, I told him that one night when I had this very painful intense heat. If I had known the package that came with being a lycan's mate, trust me, I would have definitely agreed to let him take me there and then because one thing I knew for sure, I wouldn't want to experience the heats that I go through or even the so called curse this mate thing has like when he sleeps with the countless women, I get the pains just only where he touches them and some other things I would like to tell you but that's for another day. I had to get some witch doctor to make a potion for me which she warned that it's effects would stop and this heat would eventually kill me. "Lycan King,"

He buried his violent lust and his raw panic under absolute ice. "Lycans don't do love," Kaz stated firmly. His voice carried absolute authority. "We're predators. We conquer our enemies. We breed our mates to pass on our bloodline. We claim exactly what belongs to us. Love is a weak, useless human disease. It makes Alphas soft. I won't ever be soft." Kai let out a loud, aggressive scoff.

And if I don't accept him fully, then how can I expect the same in return? "It's alright" I told him softly. Letting out a quiet sigh. Many people say that Lycans are beasts, and that they slaughter their own packs for fun. It's true. But they have hearts, and once they trust a being, they'll do anything to protect them. I felt his claw gently trail down from my eyes, tracing a dried tear. He whimpers again, shifting closer to me. I heard the cracking and reformation of bones, low growls sounding before silence.

Elio suddenly spat out a huge mouthful of blood. He pressed himself against the ground, trying to lift his head, but Samuel's Pure-blood Lycan pressure pinned him down so hard that he couldn't move. "Pure-blood… Lycan…" Elio's eyes went wide with disbelief. How could this be? How could the mate who rose from the very bottom, who could only cling to him for support, have attached herself to the legendary and most noble royal bloodline?

Lycan's are very prossesive and protective about their mates . I wanted to talk to my mate and know her name. it was getting hard to control my wolf but my mate is human so I cannot approach her directly. she won't be able to feel the mate bond like me and she is also unware of supernatural creatures so I have to take this slowly with her else I will scare her and she can reject me . I can't let her reject me I found my mate after so many decads now I cannot loose her .so I entered calmly into the classroom with my grandpa. I told my grandpa that I will take the classes he requested from me earlier. Asked him to inform the students about that right now. I just wanted to be around my mate. So

"What if time and courage isn't the main part of it? What if love is? You know, I was able to love so easily because it has always been my dream, and for the fact that I was fated to an animal just like I am. Most times, we give ourselves the time and courage and yet, the feelings are not there. But when we have the feelings, time and courage is not a problem." "It's so difficult to find a lycan who can love you." She chuckled. "I mean, all animals are the same." "Not all. My younger brother got married to a human girl and they are living happily ever after. It doesn't matter what or who you are, what matters is the bond you two share." "Does this bond only come to animals?" "Animals share b

“He’s just being an ass, and chances are that he’s doing it to piss Elias off.” “Why would that piss him off?” She turned to me like I’d grown two heads. “Because everyone knows that you don’t mess with a lycan’s mate.” “Don’t they teach you anything about us?” I shook my head. “Well, allow me to educate you for a moment. Most lycans are level headed. We live for centuries. It’s a lot easier to learn how to regulate your emotions, especially when you’re as strong as we are, but if there’s one thing that is guaranteed to piss a lycan off, it is perceived disrespect towards their mate.

Wylden's gaze holds mine for a while and it as if he is staring through me and then he whirls around and walks back to the podium without saying a word. ~~~~ The book is somehow like a diary entry, each page stopping at very little sentences but still relaying some messages which I still can't quite place. _"Lycania"_ I read on.. _"Lycania used to be the home of Lycans and Shifters all together. We all lived in harmony and tolerance, until the princess fell in love. Love kills, I tell you. Love does to you what you will never expect. Did I say misplaced trust destroyed us? Love did more than destruction, Love killed us all."_ Entry #2