All Chapters of Marked by fate: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

Tobias's POVI grip her hips and flip her onto her back in one motion.Her eyes are wide. Lips parted. Pupils blown dark. I hook my arms under her thighs and lift her hips to my mouth the way I’ve been imagining since she first stirred awake.My tongue finds her clit and She cries out. I groan, because fuck she tastes like heaven, sweet and floral and fucking divine.I’ve never done this before, but I’ve watched porn, and I’ve heard my friends go on and on about it. I’m operating on their comments, instinct and on the real-time feedback the bond provides, chasing the spikes of pleasure that spike through her every time my tongue moves a certain way. Broad strokes make her moan. Flickering ones make her gasp. When I seal my lips around that swollen bud and suck, she arches off the mattress and grabs fistfuls of my hair.“There—yes—don’t stop, don’t stop—”I don’t. I work her with my mouth, my tongue dipping lower to taste the slick heat of her entrance before returning to her clit. Her

Lincoln's POVThis house is peaceful. I really like it here, the quiet lap of the water and the way the light dances on the lake. Despite the fact that there are usually four of us here, it's tranquil and quiet.I stare out over the railing of the veranda, out towards the waterfall. The deep ache in the centre of my chest is momentarily forgotten, until the golden bond connecting me to Zahra twangs painfully, dragging my focus back to her absence.I rub at my chest as Lex grumbles in my mind. I take a swig of my beer, needing to numb myself any way I can.It's fucking nearly lunchtime. They have been gone seventeen fucking hours.What the fuck are they doing?I know full fucking well what they are doing. The bond has been thrumming frequently throughout the night and morning. At first, I couldn't work out what had woken me up, but the flash of arousal seeping into me down the golden thread had me as hard as a rock in seconds. I thought I was having some kind of weird Alpha heat I'd ne

Lincoln's POVI groan as another wave of desire rockets through me, and images flash inside my mind. Small hands roaming over a large muscled chest, down a toned body. I groan. Fucking hell, why is that so hot? Zahra’s hand clasped around a large hard cock, the head purplish pink. Absently I admire the cock, at the same time as horror and desire flood me in equal measure. This is what’s so fucking uncomfortable about this whole thing. I’m getting image after image of my best friend from Zahra’s point of view. The feeling and sensation she experienced when he was inside her had me seeing stars, and I can only imagine this is going to intensify once I’ve marked her too. But fucking hell, this is enough. I can’t imagine this… stronger.A flash of the head of Tobias’s cock looming closer, and goddess, I think she’s going to put it in her mouth. I groan, my own body responding to the images and the sensation swirling through me. I reach under the table and undo my shorts, sliding my chair

Lincoln's POVI hear a noise, a low hum, and Lex's ears flick forwards. The bond shimmers, and I realise the pressure in my chest has eased.Zahra's closer.That must be the boat.I walk around the veranda to the front of the house and arrive just as Xander exits the front door.We stand side by side as the boat approaches the jetty.Fucking hell, this is pathetic, but the anticipation I feel is insane. It's like it's Christmas morning and I'm five years old again, waiting to tear open the best present under the tree.I can't contain it anymore. The need to see her and have her in my arms again is so intense. I step off the porch at the same time Xander does. I don't even acknowledge him or the timing as we both walk quickly towards the jetty.We reach it just as the boat does.Zahra's smiling face peers up at us.The knot that's been sitting in my chest all day loosens instantly.She looks radiant.The mark on her neck is proudly displayed, still red around the edges, but it's a beau

Max's POVWe climb to the top floor, and as we pass, I notice the first floor consists of the Gamma and Delta apartments, with some offices as well. When we reach it, the top floor is divided into two, the Beta apartment and the Alpha apartment.Grandma leads me towards the front door of the Alpha apartment and opens it.Inside, the lights are low, lamps on various surfaces lit instead of the overhead lights. There are large rugs everywhere in reds, browns, and blues, which give an immediate sense of warmth. The wooden panelling continues in here, with so many pictures on the wall it feels like a gallery.The short hallway opens out into a large open-plan living space with an attached kitchen, where I see several people sitting on the bar stools and standing around talking.They all stop and stare as we walk in.My shoulders tense instinctively."Here he is," Grandma says excitedly.My grandfather stands, his tall, broad frame exactly as I remember. He looks like he's not aged since h