The Dark Lord's Mate.
He moved on top of her, hovering over her body, then pulled back just enough to look into her eyes.
“Say it again.”
“I love you, my love. My star.”
A smile lit up Draven’s face, the widest she had ever seen. She could finally see his full set of white teeth. He was breathtaking.
“I love you too, my star. Please don’t ever stop saying it. Every time you do, it feels like everything will be alright.”
He kissed her again, slower this time, deeper, as if memorizing the feel of her.
“Mark me,” she whispered, breathless. “Drink from my blood. You’re a vampire... and I want to give you everything. I want to be your Luna, to stand fully beside you. I don’t want to be a werewolf anymore. Is that poss
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