The Lycans Broken Luna Novels & Stories

He started and added shakily, “We all know the rebels have a way of turning any werewolf they scratch into one of them, and we are not as strong as the Lycans.” Grunts of agreement resonated through the hall, forcing Rexton to provide an answer. “Yes, we are sadly weaker than the Lycans, but even the Lycans didn’t defeat the witches until our very own Dr. Nicola performed a miracle with the Lycan Princess, your very own Luna.” D-Did he just refer to her… Seraphina as the Luna? That was my title! Not his to throw around and give to that bitch! “And I can assure you that they are currently making that same magic, and we will win this war.”

The magic that keeps my clothes on when I turn into a bat and siren also transferred to my shift into a Lycan. I shift back and of course, I am not naked, I kneel beside Blake who is still curled up on the ground, “Are you okay baby?” I ask him, “Yes, Luna. I am just trying to get enough strength, I did just break my bones and rearrange them,” he says weakly. I bring over the basket with our snacks and I bring out some cookies and feed it to him.

Everyone is ready for a fight. “We are not each other’s enemies!” I yell above the sound of the growling lycans. I push Lucian out of the way and step in front of Erebus looking the bearded hunter in the eyes. “I am not your enemy.” I tell him as I stare deeply into his light brown eyes. “I am Ella Lyall, Luna Queen of Lycan City and I am not your enemy.”

The sour and sharp smell of their fear filled the room. Turning to Michaela, I softened my voice and opened the mind-link. “Michaela, I’m Lucienne. I’ve come to get you out of here.” Her eyes widened in surprise, and relief flooded her face as my words sank in. She nodded and tilted her head slightly. “Luna,” she whispered, her voice shaking but filled with gratitude. “What?” yelled Beatrice, her voice grating on my nerves. “How is she the Luna?” “Oh shut up, Beatrice,” she admonished. “This is Luna Lucienne. Yeah. She’s a Lycan.”

No one dared to speak for the fear of angering the Lycan king more. “That wolf is but a weak and little wolf. She poses no threat to any of you here. I think you are only worried that, now she is here, your precious daughter won’t have a chance again. You are worried that I will make her my Luna.” He pauses for a bit before continuing. “Maybe I should really make her my Luna. After all, she is the only one I can touch and won’t rest too.” The Lycan king said, smirking at everyone.

Brigid started. “The Moon Realm, ruled by the Moon Goddess Seluna, was a place of eternal serenity, Seluna’s chosen warriors, the Lycans, were powerful beings born to guard the sacred balance of their realm. They were nearly immortal, their full forms--magnificant bearing wings and beastly strength, unmatched by any creature." Arianna gasped with wide eyes. "Lycans have wings in their full shift?" "Yup," Brigid nodded "I've seen one of my Lycan warrior friends transformed once. "It's a beautiful sight."

"We clearly can't let all of our efforts go wasted." "Moon goddess help me that I lay my hands on that witch who had repaid my kindness with nothing but betrayal," Alpha Reid banged his fist on the table. "Is the girl a breeder too?" Luna Ryka asked. "No. I heard she's one of us— a Lycan," I retorted. "Oh, furry hell," Ryka exclaimed. "The omen is bad. Really bad." "Really bad, Luna Ryka. Because there's absolutely no way Lucien would want anything crawling on her. Not even the tinniest ant. She will be carrying his heir and that is not a good sign for us all," I emphasized.

“This is no set-up. Trust me, only you and I know of this. And if you attack Moonstone pack on my pack on my behalf, I will attack Darkmoon pack on your behalf and get your thrown back. But it all depends on your answer.” I staggered back, eyes instinctively flinching around. “You want me to kill Susanna?” “You don’t have to hurt the Luna if you wish. You can take her back if that is what you are scared of. The main purpose is to take out the Lycan king, that way, our lives will change forever.” A pause.

They don’t exist! “You’re a lycan Hannah. The first of us. Made from our true father, Hyperion who was also Luna, the Moon Goddess’ father. Lycans are said to be extinct so this is incredible. Truly a miracle,” Rafe says, as he rubs his hand into her palm. She raises her head and stares off into the darkness. The way this night is going, a leprechaun riding on a unicorn might come out from behind a tree and give us a pot of gold.

This meant War. The Lycan king ruled over the Werewolves and Lycan species and every Werewolf and Lycan creature answered to him. Lycans were the strongest supernaturals to exist and Werewolves revered them. It was rare to see a Lycan and there were not up to a thousand of them in the universe, it was difficult for the species to reproduce and also difficult for them to be killed, Lycans were a hundred times stronger than werewolves, faster, their sense of smell was better and their wolf form was bigger than Werewolves. The gap between Lycans and Werewolves was already huge and the Lycan king was untouchable. I had heard stories about all the wars he had won and how it was because of him tha