Werewolves And Lycans Novels & Stories

Before going to bed I powered up my laptop again and typed in LYCANS into the search box. I read that Lycans much like werewolves, being their descendants. They had evolved and mutated, though, and were larger and more formidable than the werewolf. They were bigger, faster and could heal better more quickly a werewolf. The saliva and blood of a Lycan contains healing powers which enables them to help heal others.

Ken sighed sharply. I am surprised. I just found out about this. Ken never told me. Turns out there's still something I don't know. I have to ask Ken. "I want to help search, but our warriors have difficulty distinguishing werewolves and lycans. Indeed, only lycans can recognize fellow lycans," said Alpha Charlie. "So far, we can tell the difference between werewolves and lycans with their wolves." Wesley finally remembered he had tea; I don't know how jasmine tea tastes when it's cold.

*Lilac* So unlike the stories that we were told about Lycans. I have come to realize that Lycans and werewolves are totally different from what we thought them to be and I live in a city of Lycans. Werewolves are ancient and have gone into extinction. These Lykae people though are just as humane as we are except they have beyond natural genes that are akin to that of wolves.. Which means they don't have wolves spirit living in their head, neither do they transform to wolves. They only phase out their magic from time to time.

Lycans were a myth. “I’m serious, Zaliver,” I said with my lips pursing at him. “So am I.” I shook my head at him not believing him. “Think about it. A species similar to werewolves but are way too different from them—stronger, faster, and better than wolves. I command all wolves. Come on, Vivian,” he said.

"No, Del, you know what you're going to do is very wrong." "Delaphine," Junior again called her. "I'm coming, give me a sec," Delaphine told him. "You don't have to come, Delaphine," said to me. "Werewolves can kill you," I tried to talk her out of going. "Werewolves don't normally come out during the day time there mostly out during the night," she told me. Werewolves truly did mostly come out at night to hunt us. During the daytime, it seems they rested saving their energy for the night.

By 3pm, I was well fed and giggling with Blake as we finished tequila sunrise cocktails in our sleeping quarters. Blake was talking about her plans for winter break. Lycans worked a bit differently to werewolves. Where werewolves belonged to a pack, Lycans only had the one pack, the Royal Santos pack. Lycans owned vast amounts of land and were dotted out around the country in small groups, but they weren’t classed as packs. I found it fascinating learning about Lycans, maybe because every night I was dreaming about one!

The lycans were all under the royal command but spread across the country. Whereas werewolves belonged to a pack and reported to the alpha. Lynx would adapt to a werewolf pack model but be based on lycan lands and report to Lance when required. That was his terms, that they could be based off main royal pack grounds but had to remain linked to Lance. ….. The next day dawned too soon for me. I’m not actually sure what woke me, the painful migraine making me feel nauseous or the loud voices coming from somewhere in the royal home.

“Go on.” I fold my legs under me on the bed, fingers picking at a loose thread in the blanket. “What is it like… you know… being mated to a werewolf? With you being a Lycan and all?” Nyx’s gaze narrows just a fraction, but she does not call me out on the question. “It is… different,” she says slowly, as though she is weighing each word. “We have different instincts, different strengths. Sometimes, different ways of looking at the world. But the bond does not care about that. The bond is the same.”

“But you felt your beast at twelve, why didn't I feel mine?.” Lena nodded slowly, like she was measuring her words. “That is because wolves and lycans are not the same thing at all. Wolves are more primal, tied straight to the moon and the pack in that raw, messy way. Lycans like Victor come from older, purer lines. Their beasts are controlled, powerful, almost royal. Even if you carried a wolf inside you, it would never balance with his. A wolf and a lycan trying to make a pup? The blood would fight from the first month. It could kill you during pregnancy. But look at you. You are well over eighteen now. If you had a wolf, it would have shown itself years ago. The fact that it never did say

Still sad at what is to come and scared for the wolves whose lives would be loss. "You know this will mean division of the species? A war between wolves and Lycans?" I nod. The severity not lost on me. Lycans were stronger. They also had some of the wolf packs on their side, those too scared to stand against them or who are in it for the greed of the resources offered by them. Traitors to their own species, we will never be considered an equals to them.