Wise X Lycaon Novels & Stories

“This body is not ordinary. It carries the magic of fabrication. It feels otherworldly.” “This is a grave accusation.” Caine interrupted sharply. He turned and addressed Silas. “You expect us to trust the interpretation of an old charlatan?” Fake Logan faced Silas as well. “This is becoming disrespectful. We are both leaders here. You cannot expect moon valleys to accept the judgement of this man.” Silas chuckled softly. “Since the beginning of time, Lycans have been stronger than werewolves.” His eyes locked with Omega Logan, and he continued. “This is a matter already settled, because everyone knows that the omega's claim is absurd.”

Ravenna's POV "A spear, it is," Lycon said with a smile. Good. He agreed, I thought to myself. Xevira was quiet, but I could feel how excited she was. She must also be eager to deal with this bastard. "I am," Xevira said, and I smiled. Lycon was quite popular in Goldenclaw Academy. He was well known for his Alpha ego and fighting skills, and his pack was one of the most powerful in the Werewolf Kingdom.

"Mind sitting with me? Tell me more about Lycaon." Miguel smiled at her and nodded. He had the most beautiful set of dentitions she had seen. It didn't come close to Loki's, who has one missing canine but it was still beautiful. They both sat down on the concrete slab built around the statue. "Lycaon was the first ever werewolf to walk the planet according to history. He's the most powerful werewolf on earth and was among the first set of people to walk the earth. He was the King of an ancient country, Arcadia and was the son of Pelasgus. Due to his early origin, he's probably the only werewolf with a white fur with a golden hue. It's really rare. No one has ever had that even as a tiny patc

she thought and turned. She fell on the bed and looked at the title of the book. She remember, Eric had given it to her on her birthday but she did not read it yet. The title states: The Legend of Lycans “Whoa, Eric brought me the book about the werewolves,” she said excitedly and opened the book. “I am a crazy girl, minutes a go I had a nightmare about a wolf and even the wolf is howling outside and I am reading something like that as well,” she thought.

Xabar finished his sentence. Rula was speechless. She fell silent before Xabar. Rula was about to continue, but suddenly the sound of people shouting interrupted their conversation. Rula and Xabar turned their heads toward the source of the sound. "Lycan is coming! Lycan is coming!" Rula furrowed her brow. "Lycans?" She flicked a glance at Xabar, who rushed away from her. "Xabar, Lycans are a NorthWulf pack, right?" asked Rula while walking after Xabar.

Though everyone knew Lycans were more powerful than werewolves. “You are still friends with him though?” “Don’t worry about it, Lolo. It’s not as if we’re at war these days.” “But all the packs were. Red Riding included.” His lips tightened and I tried not to stare too obviously at his bent nose. “Very few fell,” he said. “I’m glad about that. Pink suits me,” I told him. He looked puzzled. “If you’re thinking about buying me a posh dress, that is.” “Don’t push your luck, Omega.”

Silvan finally said, and my heart sank. “Lycian Empire? Why would I want to go there?” I couldn’t help but gnash my teeth as I remembered the condition I had agreed to. That had to be why. If I had known his true identity, regardless of how much shame I had to endure, I could never have agreed to his condition. The Lycian Empire forbade humans and werewolves from being together. Also, werewolves and Lycans could not be together as they felt that it would taint their bloodline.

The grin on her lips make me kick my chair back and the restaurant is cleared out within seconds, even the workers left through the back door. Her smirk fell as fast as it appeared. My hand drags along the edge of the table as I round it, my eyes never leaving her face that is being tainted with fear. “You think you’re tough because you’re of an alpha bloodline, but I am of Lycan bloodline, your superior, descended right from the Moon Goddess herself and you come in here, acting like the Luna you’ll be, but aren’t yet…It’s funny…” I stop beside her and she has broken our eye lock, she’s staring in front of her.

Unlike us werewolves, the Lycans had more luxurious houses, mostly for those with higher positions. Well, since a lot of Alphas and packs from around the world were coming, we were in a long queue where the Herald was announcing names of the people who arrived, but seriously, it was not like the Lycans really cared about us. Lycans and Werewolves never really got along, and it has been that way for centuries. Lycans and Werewolves only needed each other when it came to wars they knew they couldn't win. As it was finally our turn, we entered the beautiful house. Dylan was my partner today, and he definitely helped my nerves cool down while Jules went with Dylan's Beta, Carolina.

If he fell and landed on me, I would definitely meet the Goddess sooner than I was planning. On top of everything I already saw and heard, I knew there was little to no time left. Silver could kill werewolves, but for Lycans, it was more dangerous. I couldn’t remember all the details, Lucius had once explained everything, but - goldfish memory. While Xabat struggled to stand on his own feet, I mind-linked the warriors. I will need help to get his massive ass home. “Step aside, if he falls, make sure he doesn’t squish you like a bug,” Leo chuckled, trying to make light of the situation.