Aaron Lycan の小説・ストーリー

Make them both watch as everything they care about is destroyed. Could finally get his revenge for being cast out. For being disowned. For having everything stolen from him. Could make Dante suffer the way he's suffered for five years. The smile on Aaron's face widens. Cruel. Vicious. His brother always was too soft. Too human in his emotions despite being a Lycan. And now that weakness is going to cost him everything. Aaron takes one last drag from his cigar. Stubs it out in a crystal ashtray.

It was one of his many features that sent a tingling sensation down my spine. His scars didn't scare me. They drew me in. They were captivating. Always making me wonder how he got them. Ares was a powerful Lycan. Not just a powerful one, he was an ancient Lycan. Some sort of tribal Lycan as Madam Yelena had put it.

They usually sleep all day, demonstrating very good behavior. Honestly, we just want them to be healthy boys, because we know that if girls are born, it means that the problems didn’t end with Francesco’s death and his henchmen. In this month, Aryan has beautifully integrated into the pack. We have discovered that he is a Lycan child. The experiments Francesco performed on him were effective in awakening his wolf.

It's actually a bit difficult for an ordinary Lycan to do, but Eros is indeed not an ordinary Lycan, he is highly capable, according to his position in the Lycan nation which is so respected by various groups. Eros with terrible energy emitting from his body warned, the figure of Lycan who transformed into a handsome human figure glared at Aro with sharp eyes, giving a stern warning not to interfere with the affairs of their leader who might soon devour the earth's contents to pieces... Aro, who is indeed the number two person in the witcher nation, the black magician who is indeed very scary, is as gloomy as their dark, black color. Aro has a thicker aura if Eros wants to compete with him.

And now it was to be used as bait. But the little girl had some strange abilities. Dr. Aarons would often muse, wondering if these strange characteristics were due to her genetic marker that would allow her to become a Lycan if turned. And what would the Lycan DNA do when mixed with her abilities. Stephan was beginning to understand why Dr. Aarons was so invested in this research. Because an army of turned Lycans with this marker could destroy the world.

Arya and I went to another while Marcus and Marcos went to another. "Jacob is searching in the North Lycan pack, his search there is fast since it's his brother's pack, and can easily access files," She informed me. We have been searching in the Moon rise Lycan pack for hours now and Arya was tired and hungry, however, I didn't want to stop.

Amos grunted when Aiden attempted to lunge at Aaron. Aaron chuckled darkly. "You have not changed I see. You are the same hotheaded youth I remember all those years ago," he told him, without an ounce of fear even though Theo clearly saw violence and blood in Aiden's eyes. It was common knowledge not to mess with a lycan losing control. "It is a shame that you have not learned to be a bit tamer with your wild ways, pup. It shall get you killed if you--" "Stop fucking calling me pup!" Aiden shouted and Aaron raised an eyebrow.

He was undeniably one of the most striking male specimens she had ever laid eyes upon - his powerful physique taut and sculpted like an ancient warrior etching. Even at rest, his piercing hazel eyes glinted with an intensity that could doubtless turn predatory in the blink of an eye. "Who are you?" she demanded, her defensive posture not wavering an inch despite her intrigue. "Why did you intervene in my affairs?" The lycan arched a thick brow, seemingly amused by her distrustful hostility despite her indebtedness to him. "I am Ryker," he replied simply. "A rover with no set clan or ancestral territories to claim. I stumbled upon your tracks and those of the Rager while hunting and thought i

"Guys, I need you to remain calm. Got it?" "What do you mean?" Leah demanded, immediately catching on to my panic. "What's going on, Thia?" "There's a lycan." I said slowly, still trying to get my thoughts together. "But it isn't a member of our pack and it looks like it may be rogue." "WHAT?" Leah hissed, suddenly jumping up and causing the lift to shake. "Could you sit down?" I hissed, grabbing Leah's arm. "Freaking out isn't going to do anyone any good."

I shrugged, "Well, my sister brings me books to read and I kind of call him whenever I have questions so I am pretty confident in your culture now" Traian wanted to deliver some books about Shifters to my sister and pack it for me because I still didn't tell him my address for the past two years but I refused. I am afraid someone might have opened those books and read the contents. I don't want to risk anything. Instead, my sister brings the books she has to their house. That's what I read and I finally know about Traian being a Lycan. I still find it hard to believe that I am mated to a Lycan—a superior kind from Shifters. They are stronger, have lived longer than the others, and have a dis