Reunion. Revenge.

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Freya Revan tended to me all night that night. He came back the next day to check on me. He brought me a rabbit to eat and spent a few hours by my side. He did the same thing the next day and the day after that. A month passed and he never once missed a day without coming to see me. That made me happy. I was very excited to see Revan today. I was glad I still got to be with him if only just as a companion. I heard someone coming but then I heard shouting. Revan was being chased. "Look what we have here, the prince," someone said. I ran to Revan and howled. "A white wolf," another man said. I growled this time and scared them from coming any further. They ran off and Revan ran to my side. "Bastard," someone grunted as a pistol was shot. "Revan," I called out. I immediately transformed back to my human self. The gunshot barely grazed his shoulder but I didn't know that. "Freya," he whispered. "Revan," I brought my hands up to cup his face. "I've missed you," "You remember me?" I asked. "Yes," he said. "My father kept a journal about you. I stole it and kept it with me. Plus, something always made me feel like there were memories being suppressed and fighting to be set free in my mind." "You are so strong," I said. "You think so," he smiled. "You might be the only one who thinks that. I am nothing like my father or older brother." "You are better," I said. Revan gently ran his thumb across my lower lip. He slowly leaned in for a kiss. It was soft and tender but then he deepened it. He put his fingers through my hair and pulled me as close as he could. I began to take off his clothes. I was already completely naked. He laid me back and settled on top of me. "You look even more beautiful than I remembered," he smiled. "You are something else, you know?" He kissed me more passionately this time as he positioned his now hard c**k near my entrance. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he slowly pushed himself inside me. I let out a small moan as he picked up his pace. The moon had just hit the night sky. It was a full moon tonight. "Revan," I moaned. Revan brought his hands to my breasts and squeezed them hard. "I want to feel you. I want to kiss every inch of you." Revan began to kiss my jawline. Revan and I moved in perfect rhythm. His body was making me come alive. "f**k," he cursed. We were both reaching our climax. I scratched at his back and cried out as I hit my peak and came crashing down. Revan and I lay there cuddling in the moonlight. For a moment, we had peace. We had each other again. We finally got up and I took him to my home. "I can't believe you I had been without you for seven years," he said. We caught up on everything that has been happening since then. His father had turned into the monster I once knew. He was a tyrant who killed those who got in his way. He was still cruel to his family, especially to Revan. I told him what I had been up to even though it wasn't much. The night of the blood moon was approaching us. I told him to stay indoors and not come looking for me. He promised me he would. Every night before then he would come to see me though. It made us both happy. We made love under the cover of night. No one knew about us. No one could hurt us. We were finally together even if we had to keep it secret it was better this way. We still got to be with one another and that's all that mattered. The night of the blood moon finally came. The faires came to see me. They told me they had heard a few secrets. It was always in riddles. "The beast do not have the same maker but they do have the same goals," one fairy said. "They will attack the one who stands tall and bring a new man above them all," another spoke. "Just tell me what this means, please. Is someone in danger?" I asked. They nodded. "The king will die tonight," they all chanted. "The king will die tonight," "The king will die tonight," "The king will die tonight," I ran towards the castle to look for Revan and warn him. Suddenly, I heard the horrific howls of the lycans. They were the beasts sent here to kill the king. "But by who?" I thought to myself. I continued running. It was hard to get near the castle as it was built on top of a cliff. Jasper really wanted to stand tall above all. "Revan," I called. I heard shouting from the throne room. The king was already laying on the ground bleeding to death. His throat had been slashed and his chest burrowed open. "Hello," I heard a deep dark voice say. "Nice to see you again." I felt a hand touch my hair. I turned and saw him. His dark red eyes looked for fear. I tried not to show it. His slick back hair was perfectly in place. He narrowed his eyes at me. "My beast wants to play with you." "You're going to have to wait Grim." "What do you want? Lycan King," I said. "At least, you know how to show respect," he said. "My name is Aizen." I looked him over. He was handsome and muscular. His body was toned and ripped. He wasn't wearing a shirt so I could see his abs on full display. "Like what you see." "Not really," I said. "Grim thinks you do," he said. Grim must be his beast's name. "I was supposed to give you to the new king but I think I'll play with you a bit first."
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