Instincts

What's more powerful than an alpha in his prime? A Lycanthrope, or lycan, the original descendants from the Moon Goddess herself, her first blessed children. Though, baring many similarities to the common wolf, lycans are bigger, faster, stronger, the healing process is heightened, aging is extremely slow, and everyone's favorite the beauty they have, the moons features.

After decades of only lycans, the Goddess created a new race of wolves, one that has healers, and oracles. During this centuries of fighting broke out for dominance, to be the top in packs. Lycans however had the upper hand, there is only one way to kill a lycan, severing the spinal cord from the cranium. Eventually more wolves were born, and the lycans were disappearing in numbers. Whole packs ambushing lycans, to destroy them.

Now centuries later hardly any lycans exist besides the untouchable royal family and those managed to escape from packs.

Meet Astra, a lycan who makes a living in the mundane lands as a "future teller" after her parents forced her flee before they were caught. Her now peaceful and boring life comes a halt when she finds her store destroyed, and a lingering sweet yet dangerous scent fills the air. Her heart telling her to run, but her instinct tells her no more running.

*Rated mature, strong language and violence. Chapters will have warnings at the top as well.*
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