Wise X Lycaon Novels & Stories

He looked shocked. Lyne was walking on all fours and it felt painful at first but with each step, she took she began to feel powerful. "My name is Lyne and I am the Luna, daughter of Tara and Styx, Alpha of the only powerful Wolf clan. Partner to the King Zeidan. Leave this territory or we will surely do this the hard way." The Werecats were terrified of Wolves and their Alpha, the almighty Styx. This white powerful Wolf is his daughter. They scurried away and Zeidan looked at her eyes widened.

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.

We have been in Silverwood for years now and Seraphina has been there to guide us”, Rey said. ”But more importantly, we have faced off against the Lycans and we know that they are in league with a sect of dark mages called the veiled serpents but we know little to nothing about them since they are no records.”, Luna added. ”Deucalion, Hyperion , Baratheon , Aegean and Neon are the 5 Lycans that form the Lycan pack but none of them is the alpha. The alpha is a wolf named Lycaon”, Cersei said in a tone that revealed her sense of dread about the topic.

It seemed that Finn didn’t like to be outdone in height and brawn. Something felt oddly familiar about the Lycan that stood waiting for us. I just couldn’t put my finger on it. Not yet anyway. “Son of Lycaon.” The Lycan greets me with the bow of his head. Turning to Finn he says, “Son of Orion.” He bows to Finn too. I expect him to do something similar to Mason but instead his nose wrinkles in distaste as his eyes land on the werecat. “Welcome child of Bastet, we have not seen a werecat in these parts in decades.”

Alexander Harris is the Alpha of the Lycans. By default, he is also the Alpha of all the werewolf packs. Whatever he says is the law. He has the power to control anyone with just a snap of his finger. He has two sons who are also twins. Logan Harris and Leo Harris look-alike, but Logan is more powerful than Leo. Logan inherited his powers from his grandfather, who is also Alexander's father Zander Harris. So far Zander is the most powerful Lycan in the world. Logan has replaced his name as soon as he was born.

Aeron is already pacing and for a second, I let out a chuckle. “What’s so funny?” Aeron asks. “If this is a long labour then you might actually learn some patience for once.” I reply. Cain laughs but Aeron just shakes his head and then another contraction hits and I flinch feeling like it’s some sort of karma. “It won’t be a long labour, Luna.” Axel says. “Not with Lycans.” I look from him to Lexie who’s giving a sympathetic smile. “What does that mean?” “It’s just not how it goes.”

“Pick one. I don’t care which one. Marry her and stabilize the realm before I lose what’s left of my mind.” Damian’s eyes opened. They were bright silver, which all Lycan’s possessed. The look on his eyes would have made a lesser wolf slit their own throat. “You think I don’t want a mate?” His voice came out quiet. The dangerous kind of quiet that Lucas had learned years ago to take seriously. “You think I am choosing this?” Lucas said nothing.

she asked, almost afraid to hear the answer. Magnus’s voice dropped even lower. “Lycaon,” he said, the name filled with an almost religious reverence. Or maybe terror masquerading as reverence. “Her dire wolf spirit, Hunter, is perhaps the most terrifying of all. She can link entire packs mentally, coordinate their movements, share their strength…” He trailed off, his gaze meeting Cathy’s. In his eyes she saw something that looked almost like… admiration? Which was disturbing. “Together,” he finished, “they’re unstoppable.”

He asked till he arrived at my spot. "Yeah." My brief response to him. "Permit me to assist you in finding the star sign." He drew closer and closer to me till there was no more room. He grasped my shoulder and encircled it with his arm. "Do you see that?" He directed his finger upward and to the right. When I examined what he was referring to, I saw a straight line with a slight curve at the end. "Did you know that the Lycan is often linked with Aries, the consolation star?" He turned to face me, but I kept my gaze fixed on what he pointed out. He carried on speaking.

“That thing is overpowering Ryan and Malcolm!” “And?” she challenged. “You’re the Luna.” “That doesn’t suddenly make me stronger than him.” Priscilla’s eyes hardened. “So you’ll let your Lycan King die without helping him?” The words hit me painfully. “You want history to remember you as the Luna who stood there and watched while her mate was slaughtered?” I looked back toward Ryan. He was struggling now. Actually struggling… like he was trying to tell me something but couldn't. Every instinct inside me screamed that something was deeply wrong. My wolf was terrified. Every part of my body warned me not to go near Aaron.