Virgin Sacrifice To The Last Lycan Novels & Stories

It would be easy for them to agree with her and if Alex thought there could be another way apart from the sacrifices, he probably suddenly developed strategic myopia. "The media last appearance before now was in ancient Celtic times and the Celts sacrificed willing people for their safety. The sacrifice was performed to send those demons back to their caves and rid those vile spirits from the bodies of the innocent. A few people stepped out for their own people and immediately after the sacrifice was concluded, the demons were forced to return to their abode." "So what you mean is?" Damien asked as he stepped forward a bit. Athena turned to look at him. "The Lycan Confederate has asked every

It was finally the weekend, the day the final ritual is to be done to appease the gods and reverse the curse from the Lycan lineage. A Sorceress was summoned to take over the ritual ceremony. She had called for Emma and Diego to stand before the altar. Their bloods will be used as an incense to melt the mind and heart of the gods which has been stated to be a long lasting belief of both the werewolves and lycanthropes. The two stood before the altar. The witch requested for their left hands which they stretched forward at her. The atmosphere was a quiet one, every one watched but none said a single word.

Lavinia's brow furrowed in concentration, her effort unyielding as she navigated the intricate currents of energy. And then, a breakthrough. A collective breath was released as the last vestiges of the Lycan influence began to disperse, dissolving like mist touched by morning sunlight. The room's atmosphere shifted from one of apprehension to one of relief, a shared realization that Lavinia's unique connection had prevailed.

"While gruesome, blood magic taps into a deeper, more primal connection that can pierce through even the strongest wards against being found by conventional means. With your blood or the Lycan king's blood, we may be able to track Collins down that way, despite Eva's attempts to cloak their whereabouts." I reached into my bag again and pulled out a sacrifice dagger. It was sharp and freshly disinfected. "Which one of you will it be?" Dimitri stepped forward. "I'll do it." "No," Camille retorted. "I'll do it. You shouldn't be bleeding out when you only just got better." She held out her hand towards me, palm up and unflinching. Though her jaw was set firmly, I could see the slight tremble in

Chapter 62 Hope "Are you mad? Eliminating the Lycans? That's absurd in every way!" I cried out loud. "Don't act like the thought has never slipped into your mind before today. You know that the world will only be peaceful after they are all wiped out. Just like it was before they arrived and the first Vitalis princess had to sacrifice herself. "This was her mission. This was why she sought the then Lycan king. She made a bet with him that her bloodline would wipe the Lycan race and got married to him as the gambling chip." Light explained.

Sadly vamps are usually so randy that they will do anything to taste the first vestiges of sensual pleasures. However, if a Lycan is able to hold off their virginity becomes an even greater tool. Not only will the power of the bond strengthen. But it is rumored that an older virgin will gain immense strength by holding out. I only hoped that we had given Anna enough time because I knew that we weren’t going to be able to stop. One of these times we would take her and then we would have to take things as they came. I pushed her thighs wider and drank in the scent of her heat.

He walked right up to her and forcefully tore her from Sarai's trembling embrace, triggering terrified screams from Synora, Sarai, and Visenya alike. "How would you like to fill up on some young Lycan blood, Lazarus?" Lucian's chilling offer caused Visenya's heart to sink. "No!" She cried. "I'll do it! I'll do it... please, just let my sister go!" "Do it now and stop testing me because this is no game!" Lucian fumed. "Okay... okay..." Visenya submitted. She closed her eyes and opened her signal to every Lycan, uttering the words: "I, Visenya Callisto, hereby sever all connections that bind me to you."

Whatever came next, it would not stay quiet. I couldn’t look away. I didn’t want to. But I hadn’t come to Eradrakor for this. I wasn’t looking for a mate. Everything I had planned turned to ash in that single breath. I had come to take a daughter of this house north — to spend her like coin on my father’s life and leave whatever remained of her behind. I had told myself I could do it and never look back. But the Moon Goddess, cruel as she has always been, had not handed me a stranger to use and discard. She had given me a mate — the one creature a lycan is built to shield, to die for. And for all I knew, my mate and the woman the prophecy demanded I sacrifice were one and the same.

Now, controlling that love was seeming more impossible for me. The ritual began amidst a serious atmosphere. King Vincenzo kept looking at my way, waiting for my reaction which I was fighting to hold back. After the round full moon was up in the sky already, King Vincenzo and Lucia both looked up to take their blessing from the Moon goddess. But the situation suddenly took a twisted turn when King Vincenzo's Lycan began to appear on the surface. His muscles stretched, his eyes turning more blazing and dangerous than before. Tearing his eyes off from the full moon, his animalistic voice uttered one single word possessively,