Zeidan couldn't control his need and desire as he felt his powers out again. The beast inside of him wanted to have a taste of her too. And he wondered, how and why was it back? He grabbed Lyne's hips that grinded against his as he moaned in satisfaction, enjoying her body warm against his and how she was taking control. Exactly how he had loved her. Many times he had wondered what it would be like if she rode him. And now here she is, riding him furiously, giving him a feeling he had never felt before. Was it the love he had for her that made this different? Maybe.

He felt her claws sink into his skin but surprisingly, he felt no pain. Instead, he felt delighted and also felt the need to merge. Merge? What does that even mean? 

Bite her.

He heard something whisper to him but he couldn't do that unless Lyne consented to it. He slowed down his pace and stared into Lyne's eyes and he could see the surprise in her eyes. 

"Lyne, are you ready for this?" And she nodded. His heart leaped with joy and as he placed her head on his shoulder, he relaxed and let his feeling course through his veins. His breath was shaky and his gums were itching. It didn't waste any time before his two fangs sprouted out and his thirst for blood increased. He sunk the two sharp canine teeth into the nook of her neck deeply and the way she gave a cry of pain turned him on. It delighted him and he could feel her blood rushing into his mouth. Salty and delicious but unique. 

It was like an identity had been plastered to his memory. He released her and his teeth went back to normal. He looked to his side at the standing mirror that stood erect by the wall and all he could see was a brown-haired man with a golden-haired girl, both naked, but have known each other. Better than they could have. 

Soon, he felt an ache of wanting to release an outburst of something pleasing. He knew he could and he released his seed into her, an air of relief coursing through his spine. Lyne shuddered in his arms, equally satisfied and he couldn't help but laugh.

"You bit me!" Lyne murmured against his chest, her arms wrapped around him. He could feel the joy within her and he could hear her screaming inside her head.

"Feels good to have my powers back." He chuckled but Lyne's shoulders dropped as she sat up, her eyes drooping. 

"Yeah, and mine is gone."

"Gone?" He asked. "You must be kidding. Look at this." He bent slightly so she could see the mark she made on his back, close to his shoulder. She clasped her hands over her mouth.

"Oh my god, it's still there?"

"Yes. And I've always told you not to worry. Whether or not you have your wolf, I'll always love you and be there for you." He rested her forehead on his, kissing her lips and when she placed her slender hands on his chest, he felt aroused again. Lyne laughed and looked at him in the eyes which meant she understood what he wants.

Why won't she? She is sitting on him and his length is definitely underneath her, slightly closer to her core. She shifted so she can get a good position and he slid into her. Wandering into the night of two lovers who kept knowing each other and loving each other.

★★★★★★★★★★

"Look who is back, the prodigal daughter," Charles announced and Lyne knew in her mind that he expected to see a cry baby. One who would run back to her father to report the injustice done to her.

"Charles, that ain't how to show..."

"It's okay, Father. You never stood up for me throughout my lifetime. Now shouldn't be any different. I can do this on my own as long as I have my husband with me." The driver's door opened and Zeidan stepped out of his expensive black car, his hair waxed back and his expensive suit jacket glistening under the sun. Every inch of him screamed wealth, peace, and tranquility and with the smile on Lyne's face, everyone could conclude that her life with Zeidan had been good. 

The whole guest gasped as he got out and placed a hand on Lyne's waist, the other hand dug into his pocket. Lyne's heart fluttered at this gesture and as she looked into Charles' eyes, she could see how surprised he was. 

"I haven't come here to destroy anybody's wedding or interrupt your life. I have come about my own life. By the way, where is Korba?" She asked and as she felt someone pull her pinky finger, she looked to her side and saw Olivia. 

"Hey, baby." She crouched before her, not minding her green silk gown that was slit open on the side to reveal her fair thighs. 

"Hi, Lyne. How have you been? I missed you." Her tiny voice went right into her ears and she pulled the little girl for an embrace.

"I missed you too, Olivia."

There was an emotional moment amongst them until Lyne rose to go inside. On her way, she could see Azrael dressed in a silver suit jacket and black boogy pants. He looked like he had gotten older. She wondered in her heart what had attracted her to him in the first place. Walking further into the building, she couldn't help but touch the walls, remembering her past days. 

She walked through the corridor and to a room that used to be hers. She heard squeals coming out of the room and when she looked inside, she could see Korba before a mirror, looking beautiful and radiant but there was something off about her smile. Was she really happy?

"Hey." She called softly and Korba's friends who had been laughing and giggling all stopped, wondering who it could be. 

"Lyne?" Korba called and they all gasped. 

"Is that her?" Arianna asked.

"I can't believe it." Another one she knew to be Gina said too.

"Isn't that the freak sister?" An identity she had tried so hard to forget. A freak.

"I am not a freak." She managed to say and indeed she was right. She has her own wolf just like everybody else. And right now, she wished so much that she can tame her Wolf, then at least she can release it whenever she wants. 

"Hi, little sis." Korba rose and met her at the entrance, her white gown sweeping the floor. 

"It's nice to see you again." But her voice didn't sound like it.

 It was more like she had been looking forward to seeing her, so as to kill her. 

"You never wrote to me. Asking to see me wouldn't have been that hard if you really wanted to." She didn't know where the courage came from but she had it anyway. 

"Oh, I..." Her response must have caught her off guard as she kept stammering.

"How courageous!" She stated. "To speak back at me and how courageous it is to have had a relationship with my husband."

"Your..."

"Yes." Korba snapped. "With Azrael!" 

"I didn't have any..."

"But let me warm you. If your coming back had been because you aren't happy with your King and so you want to come back and continue your little harlot life, let me break it to you that Azrael belongs to me and me alone. Not to you, freak."

"And I said," her eyes were burning. "That I am not a freak!" She lifted her hand and she didn't know when her claws got out and scratched Korba in the face.

Her friends gasped and she swallowed nervously. She can control her Wolf?