Lycan Book Romane & Geschichten

But, I was on high alert, and I would remain on high alert until I left, whether that was in a body bag or my own four paws. I flopped down on the bed. It wasn’t the most comfortable mattress, but it would do. I grabbed one of the books Blair had loaned me. The one in question was one I had picked up just last night. One of the few books that existed on lycans. However, it was within the first few pages that I fell asleep.

Her hands tightened on the book as she held it up to her chest, tightly. Her legs shook slightly as she made her towards the chair. The scent of tobacco and rain filled her nostrils, registering a name at the back of her head. Xandros. She gulped. In all of her lives both in her imagination and reality, never had she expected to see Xandros sleeping. In a library of all places. A book was opened before him and she could see the title atop on of the pages. Tales of the dark. It was a book for Lycans. She could make that out, not that she would understand a shit about it. What she knew about them were the stories told. Nothing more.

Lycans become possessive with their mates when found, they will never leave their side, and the urge to mate becomes unbearable. Picking my fingers into my hair I pull my hair back as I say “You have got to be fucking kidding me, where did you find this book?” Francis got up to walk to the back of the library, and when he turns he said “Follow me” I pick up the book with me to follow him, in the end of the library where almost nobody goes there is a small corner where a book was being hidden, “who the fuck hid this? This book is all about my ancestors, my male genetics is written here,” I open the book again to see the information, I knew I had to practice this mating call thing, but as I ke

He gave me another kiss, his hand trailing my stomach as I headed down the stairs to find Dane. He wasn't in the den or kitchen, I used my sense of smell to find him in the large library, a thick book open on the table he stood over. He didn't turn when I walked up to him, but rose his arm for me to duck under and wrapped my arms around his shirtless waist. The book he read was old, with coffee brown pages, red and black warn ink and the language was odd. "It's Lycan." Dane said absently as his eyes continued to scan the pages, turning it gingerly but with a determination.

Letting me go he leans into the back row of the SUV to help get Anarchy and Aiden out of their car seats. "This place is incredible." Liliana walks over to my side, reaching out she grabs my hand lacing her fingers with mine. "It is, I can't believe this is the first time I’ve come here, and this place is mine," I confess, my stomach churning as anxiety builds. I know some of my people don't like lycans and most of them are afraid of hybrids thanks to stories of how dangerous they are.

Before opening it, as if knowing already that this was going to take some time, she’d backed up until she sank into one of those high-backed chairs. The book was clearly old, so she’d had to turn the pages slowly to keep from ripping them. A couple of those pages were written completely in Greek, which she found only a bit odd, and she wondered what else could surprise her in this place. Her mother had tried to teach her to read in Greek. But Penn hadn’t thought it was necessary, so the lessons hadn’t gotten very far. Names that appeared early on in the book were familiar as she remembered her mother telling her the story of the lycan origination when she was just a little girl. But as she c

" Ambrose's shadows shot up like a shield, breaking through the malevolent energy. With a primal roar, the Lycan King unleashes a devastating blow, sending the Demon hurling through the air. Caught off-guard, the Demon crashed hard against the debris where the Book of Oath was. Laylin couldn't hold back her grin, "I was thinking of something but this works too." "What? What works?!" Scarlet screamed in anxiety. "What are you not telling me?!" The Lycan King stood above him, breathing heavily as the moon's light bathed him. The ruins stand witness to the Lycan standing over his Demon predecessor. "...Ha Ha ha..."

“If you’re here to start another fight, I’ll end it permanently.” Ronan ignored the insult. He pulled the book from his jacket and held it out. “I think we can find Scarlet,” he said, his voice rough but steady. “But it’s with your help, Lycan.” The field went silent and every wolf stared. The Lycan’s eyes narrowed. He didn’t take the book immediately. Instead, he studied Ronan’s face, searching for deceit or arrogance but he found none. “What do you mean?” the Lycan demanded.

He then pecked a kiss on her forehead as he uttered, “Let me buy them for you, Lucy. Just let me.” She looked hesitant as she muttered, “Okay.” He pecked a kiss on her cheek. And she uttered a shy ‘thank you’, which made him smile wider. When she continued to hold the brown book, Xandar understood that she wanted it so he held it for her. He had a look at the title: ‘Lycans in Human and Animal Forms: Strengths, Weaknesses, Peculiarities and Blind Spots.’ Xandar chuckled before he asked as he lifted up the book in one hand, “Sweetheart, should I be worried about this?”

He looked pissed. Finally, everyone could breathe. He had a strong aura around him. Lycans. They thought themselves untouchable and glorious. They were. Lycans were faster and stronger. Their senses were heightened ten times more than a normal wolf. I went back to reading my back, " Um, you just can't go back to reading like nothing happened!" Yorna said, taking my book. " What?" I murmured. Yorna and I became friends in my first year of school here. She was a bubbly, beautiful girl with honey eyes that matched her flawless skin complexion. She was very confident.