Werewolf And Lycan Novels & Stories

I needed to get all of them out of here. "Do you know the difference between werewolves and Lycans?" Thronesman asked. "I don't have time for lectures right now." I just wanted him to shut up so I could concentrate and tune into my wolf and see if I could communicate with any one of them. "Well, you will hear it anyway." He withdrew his hand and roughly shoved Venita to the floor where she landed unconsciously. I pulled at my restraints out of anger. "Don't get mad, pretty boy. The show is just starting. Werewolves are born-natural wolves while Lycans are wolves bitten or created from experiments. I bet you don't even know that Sasha is a Lycan and she's starting to turn."

While doing so, he held onto the satin sheets over my chest and that's when it struck me that I was naked under the sheets. Clutching it, I leaned back against the bed and sighed deeply, "So...am I a lycan?" A hint of a smile touched his lips as if the idea was amusing to him. Shaking his head, he chuckled softly, "No. A werewolf." I nodded my head, absorbing it all. Finally, I asked the question I have been curious about for the longest, "What's the difference between a Lycan and a werewolf?" He cocked his eyebrow up and set off to explain to me, "Basically, lycans are giant, ferocious, more intelligent, and barbaric than the werewolves."

Taking the book I start to read its contexts; The gray wolf pack can shift into a different type of werewolf known as a Lycan, these Lycan can use a high pitch charm that lures their fated mate towards them, his mate can’t resist the charm of their gray wolf, but only can one gray wolf reject their fated mate will they lose this ability.

Michelle bites the knife before sprinting away as she shifts. “Stupid b*tch,” Cove said, shifting into his wolf form, knowing it will help him heal faster. Cove shifted but only partly as he was too exhausted, “f*ck!” Cove held a clawed hand to his wound, wondering if being part-shifted will heal him up. Cove stumbled to the nearest tree and fell down thinking, ‘Hopefully Alpha Lance or any of the pack members don’t discover me.’ Cove knew he will have to wait for nighttime so that he could use his Vampire abilities, but he also knew that he cannot afford to fall asleep, not while part shifted as he might get mistaken for an actual werewolf. Lycans use the term Werewolf; a creature that can

On a couch near the fireplace sat a very old wolf in human form, his thin glasses perched neatly on his nose as he read a stack of papers. “Maddox!” Damien’s deep voice broke the silence with a smile on his face. His arms spread wide like he was about to hug the old man. The old man rose slowly, but in a heartbeat, his form blurred and shifted. Bones cracked, fur sprouted, and before me stood a massive wolf, his silver-streaked coat bristling with age and power. Damien’s lips curled into a smirk as he too shifted, his Lycan form towering and regal. He looked magnificent—so magnificent that I forgot to breathe for a moment.

Still, there are many differences between both of them. A Lycan's wolf is a bigger wolf than any other werewolf, also stronger, faster, and immortal. Lycans can also have the ability to create a werewolf out of a normal human only by biting him, but a werewolf can't do the same. Same as a cursed werewolf, a Lycan's bite is a killer bite for a vampire, the saliva of a Lycan is a venom that has no cure when it comes to vampires. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Dee says with a sad sigh. “Can we talk about one other thing? It isn’t something seen among werewolf in many centuries, but something I observed happens, though infrequently among Lycans,” My mother interjects. I nod and she continues, “You mentioned your mates kissing and having a close bond that you found enticing…knowing they are part Lycan, this is more normal than if they were just werewolf. Lycans are often mated to their twin if they have one and will share the same mate or multiple mates. I know it seems odd, but Lycans are fewer than most other species and have biological differences as one of the oldest species. Lycans are predecessors of werewolves and of vampires. The two races w

Today Nora was on holiday because of a few guests coming into her home. She recalled yesterday's conversation with Nora and couldn't help but gulp her saliva. The dark walker, Lyceon, was an original from the Royal Lycan blood. She was taught in her school classes about Lycans, the most powerful creatures, more powerful and muscular than werewolves and vampires and other creatures. They are like Kings of the Alpha kings and superior to all. They thought lycans had already vanished from the earth but until a decade ago When His brutality and notorious presence was spotted by few werewolves in the bloodbath around the world.

There it was. Lycan. Not wolf. Not people. Bloodline. “Effective immediately,” he continued, “the distinction between lycan and werewolf is formally recognized by law.” Murmurs surged. Fear. Anger. Confusion. The herald lifted his hand. “Lycan blood is sovereign. Werewolf blood is subordinate. Rogue blood is—” He smiled. “—a threat.” The hunters shifted. Weapons adjusted. Postures sharpened. Lumi made a broken sound beside me.

The only thing special about her was being mated to a werewolf. Selene leaned forward, placing her hand on Marcia's shoulder. “I have brought you here to let you know the truth. You are not a simple human; in fact, you are one of my direct descendants, a Lycan.” Marcia shook her head, denying what was being said. In the reading of werewolf history, she read of the Lycans, who were similar to wolves but stronger, faster, and able to shift to a hybrid form that werewolves could not. There were not many left in the world, but those that were around ruled over the werewolf population.