Lycan Soulmates #2: LYCAN DYSTOPIA: LLYRIAN [18+]

Chapter 1

WARNING: Dark themes, horror themes, horror romance, horror erotica, 18+. Everything in this book and series is make-believe, it is a sexual fantasy, hence erotica + horror as the subgenre / theme / setting. This is the premise. This does not mean I think this type of scenario is realistic or ideal, it's just a fantasy for you to enjoy safely like a thrilling movie etc. There are themes of degradation, BDSM and slavexmaster kinks (key word: KINKS ). This does not mean I endorse this shit IRL - it is just an over the top, delicious fantasy with deliciously demonic Lycans. If this does not sound right for you, please just skip. Do not read if you are under 18. Enjoy :)

Year 2540

Helena, 20 years old.

I could die today.

I was still wrapping my head around this concept that I had never entertained in my two decades of life being one with Eleyrion (the renamed Earth).

The Age of Eleyrion was simple – everything was balanced. Our cities were green and people are in the science-eve program. Completely virtual, we live and work from home. We all equally contribute – I choose random social assignments every day, which is the stuff I was qualified for and interested in. However, today wasn't socialising with the older population, or guiding toddlers out into the gardens for green exposure, or checking in with young adults who were unsure what to focus their study on.

Instead I was assigned to a classified shift. Top secret. A little old world 'deadly'.

I could die. Did I mention that? No one talked about death in Eleyrion, I could barely understand the concept. But now it was plausible.

Before I started my shift I received my special instructions last night. I read through everything five times diligently. This job was about the most dangerous thing on Eleyrion. They aptly named it; The Guardian.

Why was I being so dramatic? Well, it's this simple. Half a millennia ago, through science, the supernatural world was found to be very real, and the root cause of all evils.

Completely and utterly, the supernatural veil used to touch and corrupt humanity; but science had changed that.

When I say the Age of Eleyrion is the Age of Peace – I mean people didn't even swear. We learned what the concept of a bad word was, but... I mean... nothing of such a kind was uttered on Eleyrion. It was just another thing I had no concept of.

Taboo, yet another dark, strange, old world thing, had changed. No one practiced taboo. I understood it as some kind of desire to do with something strange or unacceptable, something like that. But what even was a 'desire'? Uh, again, an elusive, old world concept that I didn't really know of...

Which makes this dangerous job for the day, all the more confusing.

All I felt was positive true emotions. I had never felt anything but love and a blooming steady energy flow. Like everyone else. We could feel the electricity in our bodies, in a steady rush. There was always a constant of dopamine and serotonin. The Eve State is what we experienced while alive and uncorrupted, I can't even imagine what humans felt before the year 2040.

So why was I even thinking about the dark concepts of the past? Whatever dark meant. All I knew is it wasn't 'this' feeling I had now. I don't know what this feeling is, exactly.

I hop off the bus that's dropped me off at the largest techno-skyscraper in my city.

Aptly named The Sky Breaker. It was invisible from far away and only seen when there was a storm and lightning hit its surface – lightning never touched us while Sky Breaker was here. So that's what we thought it was. Just a giant lightning rod.