Reincarnated With A Divine Bloodline System

Chapter 1: -1- Prologue

"It's a boy," was the first thing Adam heard.

'What?' Adam thought as he opened his eyes.

'What the hell is going on?' He thought as he was being handed to some random large woman.

"Oh my baby," the woman, who looked to be about 25 years old with brown hair, said as she gazed down at him with loving eyes.

"Silas, my precious baby boy," the woman said.

'Did I not die? What's going on? Am I a baby?' Adam, now Silas, began to think as he looked around the room.

The room was large and currently had three people in it, not including himself.

There were two women, one of whom was his young and beautiful mother. The other was an older woman who had helped birth him. The next person was a mountain of a man who, oddly, had a raven perched on his shoulder.

"Rey, your son finally has a brother," Silas saw his father talk to the bird.

'Dammit,' Silas thought as he started to become more aware of his current circumstances.

'I somehow reincarnated,' Silas thought in frustration.

'How am I going to get back to Lilian?' Silas began to think frantically.

He started to think back to his last days as Adam and the ups and downs that went with it.

His life had been great. He lived in a small village, but it was home, so he didn't mind. He had both his parents, who loved him dearly, and he had his girlfriend Lilian, who he had known his entire life. Everything was great until one day, warriors from a nearby city showed up in the village and demanded that every able-bodied man had to join their army and fight in their war that was soon to take place.

Silas, scared for his life, wanted to run, but they had their village surrounded, so he quickly came to terms with his future.

The good news, though, was that he had Lilian. The day before he was set to be sent off, she had chosen to marry him, even though she knew he would likely never come back.

As he lay there in his new mother's arms, he couldn't help but think back to that night.

***

Three days ago, in a small village inside Silas's old home.

Silas, or Adam at that time, stood in front of his lovely new wife, Lilian, who was still wearing her wedding gown.

Adam gazed at Lilian, her silvery white hair gleaming softly. His heart raced as he reached for her hand, feeling its warmth.

"You look incredible," he whispered, his voice trembling. Lilian blushed, smiling shyly under his gaze.

A flutter stirred in her stomach as their eyes met, her fingers gently tracing the rough outline of his face. Without speaking, Adam pulled her close, pressing their bodies together and kissing her deeply. His lips moved slowly, their tongues intertwining. His hands explored her, sliding over the lace of her dress and lower down her back.

Lilian moaned softly into the kiss, arching toward him as he teased her senses. He caressed her back before moving lower to cup her perfect ass. He then kissed her neck, nibbling gently, sending shivers through her.

"You taste amazing," he murmured, making her pulse race.

As their passion built, Adam's fingers began to unfasten her gown, revealing her lacy bra. His eyes lit up as he saw her breasts which were already erect with anticipation. He couldn't resist leaning forward to capture one in his mouth, gently sucking it between his teeth while teasing it with his tongue leaving goosebumps in his wake.

Lilian gasped, pleasure surging through her body.

He traced patterns on her skin with his fingers, eliciting goosebumps that spread across her chest and abdomen.

With a few deft motions, Adam removed her bra, his mouth moving between her breasts while his hands traveled lower, caressing her thighs, sending electric currents coursing through her body. Lilian's breath quickened as Adam inched closer to her core, brushing aside her panties. He knelt, pulling her hips forward, and buried his face between her legs.

His tongue explored her, finding every sensitive spot. Lilian's moans filled the room as Adam intensified his efforts, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy. Her body tensed, then convulsed as she climaxed, waves of pleasure washing over her.

Adam rose, wiping his lips, admiring her as she lay panting, her chest heaving. Slowly, he undressed, revealing his muscular frame. Lilian's eyes widened as she took in the sight of him. She reached out, wrapping her fingers around his erection, feeling the heat of him.

He wanted nothing more than to bury himself inside her warmth, to claim her body as his own. With a growl of approval, he positioned himself between her legs, guiding his cock towards her entrance.

With a slow thrust, he entered her, their bodies moving in sync as they found their rhythm. The intensity built as they pressed against each other, their flesh slick with sweat.

Adam could feel her muscles clench around him as he slid deeper inside. Her wetness enveloped him, and he growled loudly, the sensation of her tightness overwhelming him.

Lilian gasped, her eyes widening in shock and delight as she felt the fullness within her.

"I love you so much," Lilian whispered in his ear.

"I love you too, Lilian," Silas whispered back.

Their bodies moved seamlessly, their flesh slapping against one another with each powerful stroke.

"More," he heard her whisper, so he continued to pound her relentlessly, his cock stretching her walls to their breaking point. Despite the pain that lanced through her, Lilian found herself becoming increasingly aroused by the intensity of this moment.

As his orgasm neared, Adam reached down, rubbing her swollen clit. Lilian bucked beneath him, and with one final thrust, they both climaxed together, their bodies shaking as pleasure overtook them.

They collapsed, spent, and entwined, knowing that something had shifted between them, something that went beyond the physical.

However, it wasn't meant to last. The next morning, Adam was forced to leave, and days later, fighting in a war he cared nothing about, he died at the young age of 19.