The Love Of A Lycan Novels & Stories

That black figure is no way of weak and I'm suppose not to compare myself to it, yet here I am and feel so small to ever compare. Not only the admission is filled with info and with a warning to the possibility of trap in the mountains. However, this only prove how I so behind from this world of shifters. I barely even shift! “As long as you protect your heart...” Dad always reminds me that it's no wrong to have not yet shift, but the important is for my heart to withstand every misery and pain. I can only sigh and continue being cautious. Dad is a family, of course he would tell those words without blinking. He either serious or what, dad knows how to hide his deep emotions. He's hard to re

“The Lycan doesn’t fucking care about you. You’re nothing but his pet. A passing pleasure. A human with no valueWhen he’s done having fun with your tainted vagina, he’ll toss you to the flames.” Her words meant to frighten me. They fueled my anger instead. My jaw locked, my nostrils flared, I countered, “I’ll hear the truth from the Lycan myself. For all I know, you might be speaking from a place of jealousy.” Easily, I copied her haughty smirk. “You did have an unusual infatuation with our relationship. Perhaps, you are in love with Darius.” “I will sew that fucking mouth if you don’t shut it,” she seethed, her teeth gritted.

The Lycan yelled at him. I had never had sex before, so I didn't know if this feeling was me craving sex but I knew a pulse was fast-growing between my thighs, why would the Lycan want to have sex with a low rank like me? Of course, he would reject the situation immediately. "You can have someone else do it, Lycan, but we might not be able to save her otherwise. Because she needs someone strong enough to solve the effects of her drug, or it will take more than one man." The doctor explained.

I nodded and ate my food silently, deep in thoughts. I didn't know if it was a good idea accepting Logan's deal. He said I wouldn't die from loss of blood. It shouldn't be a big deal then should it? And there was Lucian, I was mad at him for being selfish and deceiving me yet I let him make love to me. I enjoyed every bit of it and the more I tried to stop myself from falling deeper the more I fell. Logan had let me in to every detail surrounding the werewolves. Lucian is a Lycan, which means he is more powerful. According to Logan, they were best friends however Lucian had kill his mother which caused the enmity between them.

He said, and this only added to Alice's confusion of why he could say those words so easily to a stranger. Devon reached for her fingers, which she was fiddling and intertwined hers with his. Alice couldn’t help but bite her lips as her heart hammered in her chest. The tingling feeling she always felt when they touched was increasing. “We Lycan have only one person they love throughout their life. That person is called their mate”

That I was in love with his— I blinked, lowering my gaze to the table, my anger suddenly quelled. Love? What the fuck was wrong with me? I’d never loved anyone in my life, other than Absinthe and myself. I didn’t even have love for my parents. I’d only respected them. So why, suddenly, did love come into this? “They were only interested in taking Marley. Vince managed to get a vague confession from one of the lesser lycan in the pack, before he killed them.”

He looked down at the sobbing Luna with a cold, detached revulsion. "Love?" Romani’s voice was a low, mercurial thrum that made the broken glass on the floor rattle. "You call that grab the act of a lover? It was the act of a thief trying to reclaim stolen property. If he loved her, he would have bowed to the bond that chose her. If he loved her, he would have realized he was never worthy of even breathing the same air as a Lycan’s mate."

He grew tensed and angry. “The feelings you’re associating with love is in fact the mate bond. As you said, it’s doing its work. It doesn’t have the same effect on me like it has on you since you’re a Lycan. But I’m human. I won’t lie to you, okay. It sometimes affects me but I don’t allow it complete control over my heart, mind and body.” I admitted.

It was a moment of pure euphoria, a release that shattered all constraints and unleashed the raw power of our desires. In the aftermath, our bodies entwined, a sheen of sweat glistening upon our flushed skin. The Lycan King's gaze locked with mine, his eyes filled with a mixture of adoration and possessiveness. I could see the flames of love burning within them, a love that defied logic and reason, a love that transcended the limitations of our physical bodies. "You are my everything, Gracie," he whispered, his voice filled with a deep sense of longing. "In your arms, I find solace, strength, and a love that knows no bounds. Together, we will conquer any obstacle that stands in our way."

I ask you twenty questions and you also take turns asking me twenty questions,” I said. “And we have to answer all the questions honestly.” After a few seconds of stillness, he remarks, “That seems interesting.” I clear my throat and say, “Okay, I’ll go first.” I smile and ask him, “When did you start falling for me?” “I thought, ‘Yeah, that was one interesting woman,’ when I first saw you at the coffee bay andyou bumped into me, spilling your hot coffee all over me.” Dimitri smiles as she looks at me. I question him, “So you’re a lycan? What distinguishes you from a werewolf?” Yes, I believe I have heard the story of Lycoan and Selene, who were lovers and mates before their tragic relations