Lyne sat on the floor, placing Zeidan's head on her chest as she kept sobbing. Rubbing his head in circles and hoping he was okay. She tore a part of her dress, tears rolling down her cheeks and soiling her dress. She was sweating despite the cool air around. Pressing the cloth on the sword wound, she got a reaction from Zeidan who coughed and looked like he had just woken up from consciousness. "Zeidan? Zeidan!" She had never been so happy as she saw him open his eyes weakly."What has been going on, arrogant Queen?" Zeidan teased as he smiled, getting a light tap from Lyne.But she doesn't care. All that mattered is this man in her arms. "You scared me, Zeidan." She whispered."And you inspire me, Lyne." He placed a hand on her face, which he brought down to kiss her cheeks. Lyne chuckled and blushed slightly, not minding the blood smeared on her cheeks. Instead, she turned her face and kissed his lips in full. Zeidan tried holding back but she wasn't and she missed him with her

Zeidan continued his work of adoring his beautiful wife. Doing things he had dreamt a thousand times. What he always wished to do whenever he saw her. His comportment kicked apart and he made sure everything he did was with care and borne out of his love for her. And this woman felt the same about him. She was touching him already and he couldn't resist because he didn't want to. She pulled apart the zipper on his trouser, her hand slightly brushing his hard member. Her hands cupped him and caressed him with shocking confidence. he never would have thought she had, and he moaned with the sheer sensation of her touch.His lips crushed hers in a frantic greeting of hunger and desire and she met him with the same energy. Without words said, they both acknowledged the need for more than just mere release and he did well to turn his kiss into a slow, careful promise of a future that included her. His mouth caressed her body and the hard length of him pressed against her.His hands were ov

"Open your eyes." She heard the hushed voice order her and as if she was being controlled, her eyes flung open. What she saw made her gasp.A tall white wolf looked down at her, its blue eyes the most beautiful ones she has ever seen. It looked like the one that had shown up to her the night she first kissed Zeidan but this time, it looked more calm and happy than threatening. It was a Luna. Her white fur covered her body and she could swear she saw it glitter. She made to touch it but it faded away into the dark with a howl and the hushed voice said again."Thank you for freeing me."By the time she would open her eyes, it was already getting close to sunset. She slowly opened her eyelids and was met with the delicious smell of Maine lobster rolls, tamale pie, and macaroni salad. Placing her hand behind her, Lyne realized Zeidan was no longer there. Had he gone outside to order the maids to cook food? She sat up and memories of that morning came rushing, lifting her mouth in a smile.

"Zeidan!" Luana yelled, as she grabbed the bed sheets and yanked them off the bed. She was turning despite how much she tried to avoid it. "This can't be possible.""What can't be possible?" Lyne's voice reached her and coming out of the washroom with just a towel wrapped around her body, Zeidan couldn't help but think Lyne looked sexy in the white towel as he stared at her from behind the door. Her golden hair looked slick and wet. He had just made love with his woman and that was the only thing that filled his mind. But seeing Luana barge in was just like a spear thrown into a cherry cake. He rolled his eyes."I...I thought..." Luana stuttered as she looked at her. He sighed as he now saw the reasons behind his disinterest in Luana the first day they had met in his office, how he had kept postponing the day he'll make her the Queen which he was thankful he didn't do, and how he can never defend her the way he would do for Lyne if she was accused of something. "You thought of what

Staring at her calm body on the bed, Zeidan couldn't help but ponder over what had just happened at the stream. How she had transformed into a big beautiful wolf was still strange to him. Hadn't she lived her twenty years without a wolf? How did it just pop out of nowhere with nothing to explain it? All these filled his mind more than Wikh's disappearance.The morning sun seeped in through the window of the room and it beamed on Lyne's resting face. He ran his index finger over her face and she stirred. Her face was bright as if the sun shone through it, rather than a streak in through the windows on the adjacent wall."You're awake?" He sounded worried as she sat up gently from the bed.Lyne smiled wryly as if she was still trying to remember what had happened. "Of course, I'm awake. What happened?"When he had first set his eyes on her, she appeared to be fierce: not as a wolf or a warrior, but as a woman who is ready to stand up against any wrong done to her. However, those Werecat