Von Lycaon Novels & Stories

I am huge; I have to duck to get a good look. “What is your name?” Lycaon commands, and I snarl at him as he sizes me up. Turning, I reply. “My name is Lykos.” My voice is gravelly, raw, and powerful. Lycaon smirks at me. I look at everyone else and they all look at me in awe. “The royal Lycan has emerged. Let’s go get your mate,” someone says when I throw my head back and howl loud and long. Howls echo from the outside over the wind. The door opens with the wind and I turn and run outside.

>>>> LYCANS ABODE <<<< Tony, who was the leader of the Lycans, could be seen resting his body inside a swimming pool. A glass of wine was in his right hand and was surrounded by ladies of different ages, Caressing their boobs with his left hand. Your first contact with him would tell you he loves ladies.

My hands shook as I continued reading, feeling a mix of fear and pity for Atlas. In the journal, Atlas wrote about how he changed into a vampiric lycan during the full moon, becoming stronger than werewolves and vampires combined. He only sought blood and destruction, and he couldn't control it. He wrote about how he had killed his former Luna, Aurora's mother, during one of these episodes. The guilt of his actions had weighed heavily on his conscience ever since.

This Lycan looked batshit crazy and it scared the hell out of the Tiger. *****

Peter looked at him and said to him very angry: You can never threaten me and you can't imprison me in this place unless you know that there is a law that prevents you from doing this thing so you better leave me alone or I will report you and the thing you are doing and your imprisonment for these People are like that it looks like you're a gang leader or something but don't you ever think you'd ever scare me quite the opposite I'm never afraid of you I'm going to get out of here and take my girlfriend and go and swear I won't leave you alone after the thing you did to us. Ayden laughed very loudly as he looked at him: He is a very brave human being, Adrien. Look how he dares and talks to m

“Pick one. I don’t care which one. Marry her and stabilize the realm before I lose what’s left of my mind.” Damian’s eyes opened. They were bright silver, which all Lycan’s possessed. The look on his eyes would have made a lesser wolf slit their own throat. “You think I don’t want a mate?” His voice came out quiet. The dangerous kind of quiet that Lucas had learned years ago to take seriously. “You think I am choosing this?” Lucas said nothing.

Guests dropped their gazes instinctively-prey recognizing a predator. The scent of pine and storm swept in, primal and commanding. All heads turned. A man stepped inside, flanked by two towering guards draped in black and silver. He was tall—taller than even Reyes—with broad shoulders, sleek black hair, and eyes like steel. His aura was cold, ancient, and undeniable. Gasps echoed through the room. A Lycan. The Lycan Prince. He walked with purpose, eyes scanning the crowd until they landed on me. His steps slowed.

Freya cursed beside me. I turned my head and followed her eyes. At the far end of the bonfire stood a golden Lycan. He was larger than all the others. His coat glowed under the moonlight and his eyes locked with mine for a moment. My heart raced as realization dawned on me —It was Leone. His gaze stayed on me, then shifted to Freya, then back to me again. Then he threw back his head and howled at the moon. The sound spread through the garden like fire. Wolves and Lycans howled with him, their bodies trembling with the pull of the hunt.

Ava The Lycan charged at him, pulling him off and began to hit him repeatedly, shouting something at him in a language I didn't recognize. Queen Mother scrambled to the middle. “Stop it, Leon!” She pulled her son away from the guard, who could barely raise his head.

He released an annoyed rumble yet again for affect. "I'm sorry," Sonja stated through laughter. "But when an eight foot, how many ever pounds you are, Lycan states that he wants me to teach him how to please a women, it's pretty funny." Viper just glared at her as she began to laugh again. "You would think you have perfected that in the last few hundred years." "I have," Viper stated with a snort. "I did not ask you how to satiate just any female. I asked you have to satiate a human female," Viper reminded her.