Werewolves Lycan Novels & Stories

“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

Alder's POV My name is Alder Volcik, and I am the Lycan King. I am 187 years old and have held the title of king for over 150 years. Lycans are widely recognized as the most powerful species. We aim to safeguard the werewolves and uphold equilibrium among all supernatural species. We remain immortal unless our heads are severed, and our hearts are simultaneously removed. We have the ability to heal faster than werewolves, both in terms of physical wounds and speed. Additionally, a regular lycan is capable of defeating an alpha.

Those born as werewolves possess the curse from birth, while humans bitten by a werewolf will transform under the first full moon’s glow, following the bite. Lycans, however, can only be born. Lycans are also unique creatures of the shifter world, as we are born with two souls. Our human soul, and our lycan soul. The human soul coexists with the lycan soul, which remains dormant until our sixteenth birthday, when we experience our first shift. When we shift, we become true wolves, which makes it easier for lycans to hide our existence from humans. We’re larger, faster than the average wolf, though, and we also have telepathic communication within our pack. Few supernatural beings can match o

one of the werewolves ask and the lycans showed their fangs, protecting their leader “hey, cub! Don’t stoop at their level” the lycans obey their right hand in command and the wolves sneered at them as if werewolves can handle lycans –lycans can turn into their wolf anywhere and anytime they want but the werewolves can’t Werewolves can only turn themselves when the full moon appears. But both of these creatures have undeniable strength that causes them to fight one another and having an argument in who’s the strongest Lina know this and she wants a divert her attention ‘who do you think will win if they fight?’ she produced a piece of ice sized like her fist and she throws it to the lycan af

My mother was just a housekeeper that gets paid a penny for cleaning people's houses and that was just alright for feeding and could not take care of my sister's hospital bills and I knew that the situation must have been draining for her. But I never thought she was going to get involved in something like that. How could she sell her daughter to a tyrant Lycan king? Ryan Kai? "Yes, I knew that desperate times called for desperate measures but don't you think that this is extreme! This man is not even our race!" I yelled, but my mother just sighed. It was true that the werewolves, Lycans, and all other supernatural beings coexist but we can't disregard the differences and the superiority of

Next we have werewolves they have the ability to change between a wolf and human form they have superhuman smell, sight, hearing, speed and strength even in human form they also have a fated mate that they meet after they turn 18 and receive their wolf they live in packs that are ruled over by Alphas each pack has an Alpha an alphas mate is called a luna their second in command is a Beta and their third in command is the Gamma there's also a royal pack that controls all packs ruled by an Alpha King and Luna Queen Next up, you have Lycans, they are like werewolves but much stronger, and they don't live in packs, they have a normal human-like hierarchy, but they do have mates," Nihone says rig

He had high cheekbones and sharp solid features and was built solid, making me wonder if he was Lycan as well Lycans are different; they remained upright when they shifted and were more powerful, faster, and could turn someone into a Lycan; werewolves couldn't change people and weren't anywhere near their caliber. We were practically dogs compared to them, which is why Lycans rule over all of us. Werewolves like myself were half-human; Lycans are purebloods.

And this guy had the audacity to mock me. In this world, there are two types of supernatural werewolf species left roaming. First, the Lycans. To werewolves, Lycans are supreme because we are of royal blood. We are the oldest and pure-blooded species, direct descendants of our moon goddesses. In my pack, my people are all Lycans living a humble life. That's why we prefer easing off our aura when we are outside our pack to not intimidate anyone that may cause unnecessary trouble. Secondly, werewolves, who are similar to wolves in the wild but are far bigger and stronger—the second creation, which is also vicious and bloodthirsty.

I nod slowly, afraid to ruin the moment with my words. "Is this why when a mate dies, the other dies or goes insane from the grief?" Another solemn nod. She holds a hand to her mouth as it falls open. It's almost like she's starting to understand her father a little more. "So wait! What's the difference between Lycans and werewolves?" "Ah! That! Lycans come from the first child created by Tyberius and the witch. They are the heirs to the Lycan beasts. Werewolves come from the last three children that they had."

“Luna Hannah… shift into your wolf form… now.” Hannah obeyed with a heart-wrenching howl. Her body contorted in excruciating pain, skin tearing, bones cracking, fur erupting in patches. The transformation was slow and brutal until a weak, gray wolf lay trembling on the pedestal, whimpering. Liliana forced herself to shift as well. Silver-white fur covered her small frame as she stood tall in her Lycan form, towering over the gray wolf. A loud, resonant howl erupted from her throat as she poured the last of her lunar energy into Hannah.