Werewolves Lycan Novels & Stories

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.

“Yeah, I have somewhere to be.” He nods, almost knowingly, but I don’t bother explaining further as I leave. Werewolves and lycans are similar in many ways, yet are so different. The number of lycans is far smaller than that of werewolves. When we shift, we have heightened senses. With the ability to see in the dark and all other senses that a wolf would have, a lycan’s is just stronger. In that form, we are able to converse with one another, regardless of whether they are wolf or lycan, or from a different pack.

Over the centuries, they evolved from ordinary wolves. They could hide their scents and roam around like an average human. They have a better sense of smell and a powerful sense of hearing than regular wolves. Werewolf had to turn on a full-moon night, but the Lycans changed on their will. Werewolves rejuvenate themselves on every full moon, but Lycans don’t need to. Werewolves believe in and follow the mate bond, but it is periodic for a Lycan to have a mate and stick loyal to her. Because of their less population, their beliefs changed towards breeders, and now they wanted as much breeder as they wanted to save their kind. Some of them still stick around mates, but when it comes to a sexua

Though it took a few minutes, he returned to normal. "You've become stronger than before," he commented as soon as he regained control of his Lycan. "And you've turned weaker," I said, and he nodded. There is a major difference between a werewolf and a Lycan, not only in terms of their appearances but also in terms of their origin. Werewolves used to be humans who were turned into wolves later, but lycans were wolves who were turned into humans. That's the main reason werewolves can control their wolves easily, as their human counterpart is way more dominant in their soul. But for us lycans, our beast is always dominant over our human counterparts.

Emma interrupts me by asking, “What’s the difference between a werewolf and a Lycan?” “A werewolf can turn into a wolf when required. They are two entities sharing a single body. However, Lycan is the dominant species of wolves. They were created first, and that strengthens us in every way. Unlike wolves, we Royal Lycans have a third form. We have our wolves as a second form, but we can change to a fusion of both. That is the third form. Which is lethal.” “Do all the Lycans have a third form?” “No sweetheart. Only royal Lycans.”

Uncle Andrew states. “I reached out to some friends of mine and apparently they are not as rare on this side of the country as we thought. She was telling me that several packs have them and that there is even one pack that is led by Lycans.” Mom comments. I have no idea what to say. Werewolves are descendants of Lycans. Lycans are our pure form and were the first created by our goddess Selene. There haven’t been any confirmed Lycans born in about a hundred years. If what mom says is true then this could be a great opportunity. Lycans are like werewolves on steroids. They are bigger, stronger, faster, and more aggressive than normal wolves. I can see the wheels turning in Uncle Andr

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.

- she lets out "Kind of, he was my friend, a powerful friend. He was the alpha of a pack of wolves just like I am, just like you were going to be" She laughs and it breaks my heart "You want me to believe that my dad was a werewolf?" "No, he was a wolf, I don't like that term, we don't change when there's a full moon” – I pause and look at her – “we evolved from that and we change when we need to or when our wolf takeover" "And you are saying I am a wolf?" - She asks "yes you are, and we wolves have a bond when we find our mate, the love of our life, the person/ wolf we will love more than anything"- she looks at me blankly - "you are my mate" - I say

Traitors were executed publicly. And he had no mate, which according to wolf law, made him unstable. Lycans were different from regular werewolves. They were bigger, stronger, able to partially shift and control their beasts. But without a mate to balance them, that beast could take over completely. "Maybe he's waiting for his true mate," Maya suggested hopefully. "Or maybe he's just a monster who enjoys the power." I finished my section of floor and stood. "Either way, it doesn't matter to us. We'll stand in the back, survive the ceremony, and come home."

I question as I think over the last few minutes since I have left him. He sits at his desk, opens a drawer, and pulls out our law book. “Do you know what it says about werewolves interacting with Lycans?” He asks calmly as he places it on the desk and flips open to a bookmarked page. “I have a feeling you will be telling me again whether I remember or not. So, you can just read it for me if you wish?” Confusion still drapes over me as I hear him begin his words. “No werewolf pack member is to be Mated to a Lycan. If it is to be said a werewolf of this pack is mated to a Lycan, the werewolf must immediately reject the Lycan.” He slams the book shut and looks hard at me.