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The glowing gold eyes above her spoke of love as he leaned in and sank his teeth into her neck. As she went over the edge, an overwhelming feeling of possessiveness swept over her, and the word mine echoed in her mind as Dax claimed her. The sensations created by the process of marking were unlike any that she had ever felt, but the most surprising part was the feeling
Marcus After making plans, the group had dinner together before leaving the Alpha and Luna. The meal was filled with jokes, laughter, and love, but periodically, Marcia would notice a look pass between her friends. They were supporting her, but they did not know how to act around her all of a sudden. When they left, Marcia felt slightly deflated that everything was changing. Looking at his beautiful mate, Marcus knew that she would probably be sore, but he found that he was unable to stop touching her and spent the entire evening finding ways to be close. Not that he had to try very hard. She seemed happiest curled in his lap, and could not stop stroking his mark. By the end of the night, they were both too tired to move, and they drifted to sleep wrapped in each other's arms.
MarciaThe entire group stared at the mark on Marcus's neck in astonishment. When wolves normally mate, even with humans, a mark resembling a black tattoo of two wolves appears. The mark now worn by Marcus was a crown surrounded by runes. This mark is the crest of the house of the Lycan King, something no wolf had ever worn. Traditionally, the king could use magic to transfer the mark to his most trusted Lycans, granting them the rights and privileges of a royal. This mark would be on their wrist. Only a direct descendant, or their Mate, developed one naturally, and then it was always on their neck.As she watched the reaction to his mark, Marcia knew there was more going on than them being surprised that
Marcia The glowing gold eyes above her spoke of love as he leaned in and sank his teeth into her neck. As she went over the edge, an overwhelming feeling of possessiveness swept over her, and the word mine echoed in her mind as Dax claimed her. The sensations created by the process of marking were unlike any that she had ever felt, but the most surprising part was the feeling that her body was no longer hers alone. She felt his presence and could have sworn she heard the slightest growl coming from deep inside herself. When she orgasmed, she felt a strange tingling and pain in her mouth. Before she could register what was happening, she felt a sharp sting, and the shape of her teeth seemed to change, extending longer and getting sharper. This was accompanied by the desire to mark wh
Marcus Marcia did not know that the results they were waiting on were her DNA testing. What she considered healing quickly was faster than even the Alpha could heal. Because she had never been allowed near others, this did not seem odd to her, but it was. While Marcus wanted to find out why, the answer would not change his feelings in any way; they did not matter, only his mate did. As he carried her to their room, he considered the conversation that they needed to have. He was going to tell her everything they had found about her ex and their suspicions about her being more than human. Once all secrets were gone, he intended to ask her for permission to mark her and make her his. After the attack, neither he nor Dax could wait any longer.
Marcus Lying on the hospital bed holding his unconscious mate, Marcus could only focus on the fact that he almost lost her before fully claiming her. Today, he faced his greatest fear and realized what would happen to him if she had not survived, and from what the doctor said, she should not have. Whatever caused her to heal so rapidly saved her life; without it, she would have succumbed to the assassination attempt. Marcus made the decision that as soon as she woke, they needed to talk about their relationship. He did not want to rush her, but he did not think he could wait much longer before claiming her as his. There was nothing that could change his feelings for her, and he knew that she was starting to feel the same. Even without the mark, they were bonded, and she had stepped
Marcia When Marcia began to regain consciousness, she realized that the world around her had changed. Instead of being in front of the pack house or even in Marcus' arms, Marcia found herself sitting on the side of a beautiful creek surrounded by the quiet sounds of nature. The air was warm and undisturbed by the slightest breeze, with the soft fragrance of wildflowers hanging in the air. She felt more comfort than she could have ever imagined, as if this was where she was meant to be, but that thought scared her. If this were heaven, that meant that she had died and Marcus would be suffering. Sadness overwhelmed her as these thoughts swam through her mind. As she sat in this dream world, los
Marcus Mind linking Jackson, Marcus told them that they were switching vehicles and that they needed to pull over. The two guards, Ralph and Dominic, would take this
Marcus The house smelled of Clint and Marcia, scents that triggered conflicting emotions in the young Alpha, but the worst part was the framed drawings h
Marcus As they got to the front door, they were greeted by the sight of Jackson standing with the two injured wolves at his side. If this sight was not insane enough
Marcus After Marcia had fallen asleep in Marcu's arms, he slid back into the seat. Closing his eyes, he joined her in taking a







