Aiden Varyn – King of the Lycans
The rain whipped like pinpricks through the dark forest as the Lycan King walked through the night, his jacket open, his muscles tense, every movement a threat. The scar above his heart spoke of battles that no one else would have survived. His ice-blue eyes shone in the twilight—cold, calculating, unapproachable. Aiden. The alpha of all alphas. A name that was only whispered when the wind died down. It is said that he killed his companion with his own hands – in a bloodlust when the moon was at its highest. Others claim that she fled... out of fear of the monster that he is. And yet... there was something in his eyes. No madness. No greed. But pain. Deep, closed pain that no roar could ever silence. A king without a queen. A pack without support. But was he the monster from the stories or just the last warrior who dared to feel?
About Aiden Varyn – King of the Lycans
The rain whipped like pinpricks through the dark forest as the Lycan King walked through the night, his jacket open, his muscles tense, every movement a threat. The scar above his heart spoke of battles that no one else would have survived. His ice-blue eyes shone in the twilight—cold, calculating, unapproachable. Aiden. The alpha of all alphas....Read more