The Love of a Lycan

"How am I supposed to get my pride back when that damn Alpha snatched everything that I possess right under my nose?!" Reynold yelled at the alluring beautiful man. 

"Brother, who is he?" Stephan cowered behind his brother's back, despite the man's divine features, something about him was screaming danger. "How did he get here?" 

However, none of the two men heed his questions. 

"Whatever he snatched from you, of course you can snatch it back the moment you topple him down, crawling beneath your feet." The man moved closer to Reynold and Stephan. "Once he is nothing more than a pathetic wolf that is overthrown by you, you can be the sole sovereign in this realm, reviving the pride of your kind, as the deity creature.The Dragon."

At this point, that man had stood in front of him with his devilish smile that graced his lips. "Give me your hand." He reached out his hand, waiting for Reynold's.

"Where is Belphegor?" Reynold stared at the pale hand that was extended to him with complicated eyes. "Where is my female?"

"Don't worry, he takes good care of your female." The man answered in a careless tone. 

However, it sounded wrong for Reynold as anger consumed him, he lunged towards the man with half shifted hand, his claws elongated from his scaly fingers, ready to tear that man apart. 

In one second that man was there, but in the next second when Reynold almost clawed his heart out, he disappeared from his sight.

"It's not a wise move." That man's voice sounded from behind Stephan.

Upon hearing that sultry voice, Stephan jerked away as he ran towards Reynold, hiding behind his back again. 

"When I said Belphegor takes good care of her, I meant it literally." That man leaned his back against the windowsill. "He is too lazy to mess around with an unconscious woman." He mumbled as if he was reprimanding his fellow due to his lack of interest. 

"I swear I will kill you if you touch her!" Reynold barked as his yellow eyes turned red with anger.

However, that man chuckled heartily when he heard the way Reynold threatened him. "Dragon Lord, I am not even alive for you to kill. Where should I go if the hell is already mine?"

That man tilted his head, scrutinized Reynold with amusement as Reynold clenched his jaw tightly, his vein bulging with pressure.

"I heard Torak came with his mate. How did he treat her?"

"Do you really think he will have a mate? Don't you know that Donovans are condescending to not having one!?" Reynold spat out scornfully. 

"Oh dear, you know nothing about the Moon Goddess." That man approached Reynold again, but this time he didn't try to attack him again. "She is quite fickle sometimes."

"She is really his mate." Stephan murmured behind his brother's back. 

"What did you say?" Reynold retracted his claws as he looked at Reynold over his shoulder. 

"He came with a girl, at whom I stared and flirted a bit.She looked so weak and smelled like a human, but then Alpha Torak threatened to gauge my eyes out if I kept staring at her."

Reynold closed his eyes to keep his annoyance at bay. "Of course he did! Do you think, mate or not, he will let you away if you flirt with his companion!?"

However, it was enough to fulfill that man's curiosity as he stretched out his hand and grabbed Reynold's bandaged hand in his.

Before Reynold could retract his hand and move away, a sudden pain that he had never felt before ran through his arms to his body, legs and head, as it turned his mind numb. 

A shrill awful scream of agony filled the manor once again as he dropped to his knees, the pain was unbearable even worse than the moment it was cut off. 

His body was shaking, twisting and convulsing as he was wailing to stop the pain.

Stephan stupefied when he saw his brother's current condition and the moment he snapped out of it, he dashed towards the door while speaking incoherently. "Brother. I'm going to call the guards!" 

Stephan was shouting in madness to call the guards once he was in the hallway. 

Upon hearing their Lord frantic call, seven Dragon shifters nearby sprinted towards him. 

"What is it my Lord?" One of them shouted back, he was currently running towards him and asked the moment he saw Stephan was standing in front of Reynold's door. 

"Quick! Quick! Someone attacks my brother!!!" Reynold ushered them inside. 

The seven Dragon shifter guards dashed into the room, ready for battle. 

However, they saw nothing. 

There was no intruder or the sign of people fighting inside. 

There was only Reynold, staring at his bandage hand blankly. 

"Brother, where did he go!?" Stephan crouched down beside Reynold, scanning his surroundings while the seven guards searched the room, looking for any sign of danger. 

Reynold didn't answer his question as he kept staring at his hand.

"Brother, tell me where is he going? Did he hurt you? Are you hurt somewhere?" He posed lines of questions that none Reynolds answered.

Instead, slowly he undid the bandages that wrapped his hand. Stephan tried to stop his intention only to be swatted away by him. 

When the last bandages fell to the ground, gasped of shock could be heard from both of them. 

"Brother, your hand…" Stephan pointed at Reynold's hand, trembling in disbelief. "It's back…"

The supposed to be handless area, was now a hand as fair as a feather there, without any damage.