Rebirth Of The Lycan King’s Wife

Prologue: “Ana!” Rave growled as he tightly gripped her legs and continued thrusting himself inside her wet core. Ana was holding onto Rave’s back as her fingernails dugged into his sweaty skin which left red marks on it. She was feeling indescribable pleasure as Rave continued thrusting inside of her. Her back arches each time he pushes deeper into her. Beads of sweat were running through their skins as a result of their intense love and desire. Until Rave’s pace quickened and their moans grew louder, echoing throughout their huge bedroom. It became more intense. “Oh, Rave! Faster!” she moaned. Rave spread her legs wider and pushed harder. Her core spasmed as she started to feel the pleasure building up in her belly. “Ah! Ah!” The bed squeaked, and the headboard was banging against the wall. “Rave, please!” “I’m coming, Ana… I’m near…” “Rave!” And in one more thrust, their orgasms exploded. Rave growled louder as he lifted up Ana’s back and bit her on her shoulder. Ana closed her eyes tightly, the painful tingling sensation of his bite made her moan loudly. Though it was painful, it was also satisfying. Finally, he marked her as his mate. After their wedding, Rave didn’t waste time. They continued to their honeymoon to do their first mating and to mark her as his. They couldn’t wait for it anymore, they have fought for this love that they thought would never end this happiness. “I love you, Ana…” he breathed underneath her skin as he released his bite. “I love you, too, Rave…” The full moon witnessed their love that night, their most unforgettable evening… That night they thought that their love would be forever joyous, however, they didn’t expect that the biggest chaos had just yet to begin. In a blink of an eye, all of their dreams disappeared. A thunderstorm swept the entire Ozouf. “What was that?” Ana asked in shock. “We didn’t expect a thunderstorm…” “It was a thunderstorm made by a witch,” Rave replied. “But who’s behind this?” They did not expect the sudden arrival of this deluge. Rave and Ana have been through a lot of challenges all throughout their relationship and they thought that the end of it was their marriage… So what was happening right now? Right when they went out of the palace, they were both surprised by who they saw. It was Rachelle, and she was waiting for them. “Rachelle!” exclaimed Ana. Rachelle elevates in the air as her eyes are all pitch black. The color of her skin was pale and her black gown was almost torn by the strong force of the wind. “What are you doing?!” Rave asked. “Haven't we talked about this before?” Rachelle looked down at the two of them as her feet touched the ground. Lightning and thunder continued from behind her. Rave quickly grabbed Ana and hid behind him. “What did we talk about? That you’d really still choose Ana to be the Luna Queen even though you see the fact that I’m stronger and more powerful than her? We did talk about it but I disagree! And now you suddenly got married without telling me!” Rachelle snorted. “That woman is weak. And if you had married me instead, this country would have been better!” “I don't like you, Rachelle. You’re greedy for power. I already told you that many times. Why can’t you just be happy for your sister?” he grunted. “Please, before I lose my respect for you as my wife’s sister, stop!” Rave pleaded. “I won’t stop until you let me become the Luna Queen of this country! I’ve already planned everything! I should be in her position!” “Then I’ll prove you wrong!” Ana shouted. Then she shoves Rave away from her to face Rachelle. “Ana!” Rave tried to stop her. “Fight me, but over my dead body, you will never be the Luna Queen!” she shouted. “Oh, so my little sister is trying to threaten me? Then show me what you’ve got!” Ana was about to attack Rachelle but Rave quickly held her hand. She glanced at him and gave him a smile. “I love you…” she whispered. Right then, Ana rushed to Rachelle and turned into a big white wolf. A thunderstorm strikes and Rachelle turned into her brown wolf, bigger than Ana. As the two of them turned into werewolves, the thunderstorm intensified, adding an eerie atmosphere which made the battle tense. They were raging in anger. Ana’s white fur glistened into the thunderstorm before she jumped into Rachelle to attach her. Rave knew that Ana had no chance with Rachelle, but he trusted her. He stayed there rooting for her, thinking that she could release her power and defeat her sister. However, he was wrong. When he saw that Rachelle pushed Ana into the ground, and she was drugged down through the mud, he didn’t think twice, he jumped there and turned into a Lycan. He fought with Rachelle. It was hard to fight with her because she was a powerful black witch, but his anger didn’t stop him from fighting back. He was way stronger, he is the Lycan King of the country and no one could beat his power. And in Rachelle’s last powerful attack, instead, he was the one who would die for it. Ana jumped in between them and she was struck instead. Rave’s eyes widened as his body trembled and felt cold. He saw how his wife fell to the ground. It was all slow… Everything around him suddenly stopped. His heart pounds loudly as he watches in horror. He couldn’t believe what he witnessed. He had mixed emotions; fear, shock, and disbelief. “Ana!” Tears ran down his eyes. As the rain continuously poured harshly, he kneeled down to sit beside his wife and look into her lifeless body. He cried so hard… never in his entire life that he cried this much… Until he woke up from his nightmare. Rave sat up on the bed panting. He held his chest as he breathed heavily. “Damn…” he murmured. “It still haunts me.” It’s still painful. Every time that he dreamt about that moment, it never failed to hurt him. It has been 650 years and he was still waiting for her, he was still looking for the woman he never stopped loving after those long years of waiting. He raked his hair with his long fingers and stood up from the bed. His chiseled body shines underneath the moonlight. Each time that he sees the full moon, he always remembers Ana… and all of his memories with him. Those memories were like yesterday. His memories feel like yesterday, but his longing for her sweet lips and warmth feels forever. While looking into the bright full moon, he clenched his fists and sighed. “Wait for me… I will find you, no matter what.”