The Love of a Lycan

Suddenly she felt the familiar spark on her head, caressing her hair tenderly. There was only one person who could have done that and it was him…

Raine relished the touch as she lifted her head slowly.

Her obsidian black eyes met with his pair of blue eyes, they were the most beautiful blue that Raine had ever seen, she loved to stare at them and Torak felt likewise.

They remained like that for another minutes before Raine pounced on him. 

Torak didn't see this coming as he was caught out off guard and fell on his butt inharmoniously as Raine continued to cry on his shoulder, tangling her thin arms around his neck tightly.

The girl was afraid, and now when she was with him, she realized that her fear towards Torak was insignificant compared to the thought of him abandoning her…

That fear was only in her mind though, as Torak would never leave her ever even if she didn't want him, even if someone tore his body apart, his dirty soul would follow her tirelessly.

Torak patted her back as he let out a sigh of relief. She was in his arms and that was the most important thing for him right now.

He let Raine stain his shirt with her tears and snots until her heart contented. It took some time before her cry died down. 

Due to the stress, Torak could feel that she had lost some weight when he hugged her, it did not make him happy, and rather gave him such deep concern. "Have you eaten my love?" Torak whispered softly into her ear, but she shook her head. "I will ask someone to cook something for you, alright?" 

Raine shook her head again weakly, she couldn't eat anything for these past two days without throwing up, but Torak had not given up yet.

"You know, yesterday I watched someone cooking spaghetti, it looked quite easy. If I make one, will you eat it?" Torak persuaded her.

Raine gave some thought about the idea before she nodded her head. Torak was more than elated to say the least. 

Carefully, he lifted Raine by her thighs and carried her to the kitchen while the girl was resting her head on his shoulder and hugging his neck. She looked like a giant koala in his arms as he carried her that way.

Occasionally, along the way to the kitchen, Torak would kiss her head and nuzzled his nose against her shoulder. With all the anxiety that hit him relentlessly for the fear of she would hate him for what he had done, it felt like it had been years since the last time he had her so close like this

But now, it was all good now.

Torak sat her down on the countertop of the island, he got a tissue to clean up her face from her tears. "Wait here, I will make delicious spaghetti for you." He kissed the tip of her nose as she giggled silently. 

It was a good sign to see her smiling face again, as if the incident two days ago had been long forgotten. 

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A woman was lying motionless on the extravagant bed with black curtain that was decorated with some golden stitches, which covered her from the rest of the room. 

Her long blonde hair scattered all over the pillow beneath her head. She looked so pale as if her skin was translucent, that even one could see the blue vein beneath it.

"When will she wake up?" A woman in a white tutu dress twirled her hair coquettishly while nodding at the girl on the bed.

"I don't know." Belphegor shrugged his shoulder nonchalantly. "Her body was too weak when I ripped her soul and killed the Lycan inside her. There is still a chance that she would not survive." 

Lilith threw him a glare. "If she couldn't survive, why did I have to take a risk and make a fuss to trespass Torak's territory?" If it wasn't for the help that she got, she wouldn't be able to enter the Raven village, let alone to bring Jenedieth out of the prison.

Belphegor and Lilith were staring down at the unconscious Jenedieth, standing right beside her bed. 

"Let's hope that she survives." Belphegor yawned, stretched his stiff arms and walked away. "…And think about this matter later."

"YOU!" Lilith shouted at the Sloth's back angrily. 

It was hard to keep up with his laziness, so he couldn't be blamed for that or else he wouldn't have made that name for himself.

"You better survive from this." Lilith hissed agitatedly.

This girl was needed for their next plan.