
My Lycan-Omega System
Justin Hatchett · Ongoing · 92.4k Words
Introduction
Until the day the stone beneath the academy cracks.
Something ancient wakes beneath the school. Something forbidden. Something that chooses Justin when no one else will. Suddenly, the boy with nothing is hearing what Lycans think, sensing power before it moves, and growing stronger in ways the academy was never meant to allow. Every answer only opens a deeper wound. Every victory pulls him closer to the beast sleeping under the world.
And the more Justin evolves, the more the world pushes back.
The academy wants to control him.
The hidden powers beneath the throne want to use him.
And the girl everyone wants is the only one who sees him clearly enough to become his greatest anchor, his deadliest weakness, and the one person who can keep him from losing himself completely.
But something even bigger is coming.
A buried truth. A split identity. A world beneath the world. And a throne that was never meant for one king.
If Justin survives long enough to uncover what he really is, he may become the strongest Lycan alive.
Or the thing that ends them all...
A fast-burning werewolf progression fantasy/litRPG packed with forbidden power, academy politics, explosive transformation, and a slow-burn romance that becomes impossible to ignore...
Chapter 1
Nineteen years old.
That was the age you were supposed to become something.
At Lycan Academy, it meant one thing. Awakening.
One moment, you were a student. The next, the world decided whether you were worth remembering.
I stood at the edge of the courtyard with my hands in my pockets, watching the circle of stone in the center pulse beneath the next student’s feet.
Everyone else was excited.
Everyone else was alive.
I was just waiting to be judged.
“Next,” one of the instructors called.
The boy on the platform stepped forward and placed his hand on the stone core.
Light erupted.
Not soft. Not gentle. It tore upward in a violent column, wrapping around him like a living thing.
The crowd exploded.
“Class-B Predator!”
“He actually did it!”
“He’s upper track for sure!”
I felt nothing.
Because I already knew what was coming for me.
Or more accurately—
what wasn’t.
“Next.”
A few heads turned.
Then came the laughter.
Not loud.
Not cruel enough to be obvious.
Just enough.
“He’s still trying?”
“Maybe the stone will feel bad for him this time.”
I stepped forward anyway.
Nineteen.
No system.
No talent.
No bloodline worth mentioning.
Just a body in a place built for monsters.
A boy in the front row smirked as I passed.
“This should be quick.”
I didn’t respond.
You learn early when silence is the only thing you own.
I stepped onto the platform.
The stone hummed faintly under my feet.
Alive for everyone else.
Dead for me.
I placed my hand on the core.
Cold.
Still.
Nothing.
No light.
No pulse.
No system.
The silence lasted just long enough to confirm it.
Then the laughter came.
Louder this time.
“He really has nothing.”
“Systemless.”
“Told you.”
The instructor’s face didn’t change, but his eyes did.
Disappointment.
He waited a moment longer than necessary.
Then—
“Step down.”
That should have been it.
That should have been the end of my story here.
I turned.
Took one step—
And the stone beneath my hand pulsed.
Once.
Faint.
Wrong.
I froze.
“…did you see that?” someone whispered.
The instructor snapped, “Stay still.”
The stone pulsed again.
Stronger.
The platform trembled.
Not the surface.
Beneath it.
Something moved.
Deep.
Heavy.
Old.
The air changed.
Fast.
The laughter died instantly.
The instructors exchanged sharp looks.
“Everyone back,” one of them ordered.
No one moved fast enough.
The platform cracked.
Not across.
Down.
A thin line split the stone where my hand had been.
Darkness breathed up through it.
Cold.
Alive.
My chest tightened.
“What is that?” someone said.
No one answered.
Because no one knew.
Because no one was supposed to.
The crack widened.
A low sound rolled up from below.
Not loud.
Not explosive.
Worse.
It felt like something dragging itself awake after a very long time.
The ground shook.
Hard.
Students stumbled back.
Some screamed.
The instructors shouted, voices sharp now.
“Get away from the platform!”
I didn’t move.
I couldn’t.
Because the darkness wasn’t just below me anymore.
It was looking at me.
The pressure hit.
Not outside.
Inside.
My vision blurred.
My breath caught.
And for one impossible second—
something beneath the academy met my gaze.
Not like prey.
Not like an enemy.
Like it had been waiting.
My knees nearly buckled.
Then—
a voice.
Not spoken.
Not heard.
Felt.
Finally.
Pain tore through me.
Sharp.
Sudden.
I dropped to one knee.
The courtyard blurred around me.
People shouting.
Running.
The instructors rushing forward—
Too far away.
Too slow.
Because the thing below wasn’t looking at them.
It was looking at me.
The crack sealed.
Instantly.
The darkness snapped shut.
The pressure vanished.
Just like that.
Silence.
No roar.
No tremor.
Nothing.
Like it had never happened.
The instructor grabbed my shoulder.
Hard.
“What did you do?”
I stared at the stone.
“…nothing.”
The truth.
The worst answer I could have given.
Because I knew it wasn’t true.
Another instructor crouched beside the platform, scanning it like he expected it to open again.
It didn’t.
The courtyard was quiet now.
Not calm.
Tense.
Watching.
Everyone was staring at me.
Not laughing anymore.
Something else.
Something sharper.
The voice returned.
Low.
Close.
Inside.
Grow.
I frowned.
I hadn’t spoken.
No one had.
But I felt it.
The stone beneath my feet was warm now.
Alive.
The instructor’s grip tightened.
“…you’re going to be monitored.”
I looked up.
The crowd hadn’t moved.
Not really.
But the energy had shifted.
No one thought I was a joke anymore.
That was worse.
As I stepped off the platform, I felt it again.
That awareness.
That attention.
From below.
Waiting.
Watching.
Hungry.
And somewhere in the crowd—
a girl was staring at me.
Not afraid.
Not amused.
Just—
interested.
Like she had just seen something she wasn’t supposed to.
I didn’t know her name yet.
But I knew this—
Whatever had just woken up beneath the academy…
…hadn’t done it by accident.
And it wasn’t finished with me.
Not even close.
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