Marked.

(Author’s Point of View)

Feeling her sudden whim to gnaw him, Reagan’s eyebrows narrowed. He was not sure what to work out of this her newly found interest. “Do you know how to shift back?” He asked. And when she shook her head as a no, he got up and for the first time glanced at the rest of the wolves to see a fuming vibrant red wolf standing amongst the crowd of the newly shifted and staring murderously at a certain someone. ‘Today’s shifting is indeed full of surprises,’ he mused. “You may all shift back now!”

With his command, the wolves then transformed into having their two legs back without any hassle.

The moment Amelia took back her human form, Reagan was stunned to see how her once dark chocolate-colored hair, was now the shade of vibrant silver. She looked like a real-life goddess and was damn hot. Ignoring his pulsating cock that was stirred up by her new transformation, he briskly grabbed the blanket from the ground and wrapped it around her shoulders.

In doing so, Reagan’s hands came in contact with her skin, and that was when he noticed the iciness that was still emitting from her. ‘No wonder all the wolves maintained a certain distance away from them,’ he deduced. Her skin was frosty. Not that it bothered him though since he could hardly take note of it.

However, the same couldn’t be said about the others. He wasn’t even sure himself how her frostiness would affect them because on a normal basis, to a great extent, wolves were resistant to cold. Even so, there was no doubt one had to take extra precaution considering how they were no match for her strength, he concluded.

Additionally, that wasn’t the only thing that had changed in her. Because somehow, her scent got stronger and was about to drive him demented. He felt extremely intoxicated, more than any liquor he had ever guzzled in his entire life.

And before he knew it, his nose was already sniffing wildly on her hair while he whisked her into his limbs by gliding his one hand under her butt, while the other one secured on her lower back… with her legs circled around his waist, and her head rested on his shoulder.

With his neck up close, Amelia’s desire to bite him intensified. Thanking her stars for such easy access, thus without delay, her fangs elongated. Darting out her tongue, she rolled it over her lower lip and then gave his neck a subtle stroke.

The moment Reagan felt her tongue plus fangs on his skin, he realized how great he was wrong from what he had initially surmised. Her craving wasn’t just to merely bite him, she simply wanted more. But before he could even react on what she was going to do, a stinging pain that had him stood frozen on the spot, shot through him. And the next thing he felt, was an indescribable heat that coursed through his veins, and his eyes widened in utter disbelief.

“What the hell? She fucking marked me?” Reagan was dazed. Yet, his cock throbbed painfully that if not for the underaged wolves amongst the crowd right now, he would have straight away plunged his shaft deep inside her, and not even his shocked state could have stopped that from happening. The position they were in, was anyways in his favour considering how his member was lodged in her folds. All he needed to do was pull his pants down and he would be straight away inside her.

Seeing the “This is impossible” look on their King’s face right now, the adults who had registered what just happened burst into a fit of laughter. On a normal day, they wouldn’t have dared to make a mockery of him like this.

However, not every day one gets to witness their extremely possessive and dominant King get marked by his mate. Such a thing has never been heard of before, considering that only the dominant one gets to do the marking.

With all the laughter that went on amongst the people, Amelia heard none of it. The sweetness at which her venom rushed through her fangs into Reagan’s bloodstream, was overwhelming.

Satisfied, Amelia retracted her canines and unhurriedly licked the spot clean. Lifting her head to glance down at her mark that should be in its full form by the next hour, she simpered looking pleased with herself. However, her smile was cut short because at that same moment, whoop, she passed out from long-overdue exhaustion.

Reagan was still out of it when, “Well, what can I say other than to congratulate you for not being the only one who gets to do the claiming, but instead, your mate got to claim you as well. Isn’t that sweet?” Shainu’s genuine yet taunting voice sounded.

But the person she was making jest of, heard none of it. His mind was running countless thoughts right. Not that he was not pleased for having to wear her mark, it actually amazes him how she could do that. Yes, she was special no doubt because taking into consideration all he had experienced her do, even being his mate alone meant she was no ordinary female. And let’s not forget her lineage which is a peculiar one indeed. Still, as a dominant male and as a King for that matter, this was something hard for him to take in.

Sucking in a couple of deep breaths to calm his tensed nerves which were a result of arousal and disbelief, and at the same time, he noticed the woman in his limbs had gone sagged. ‘This little woman never ceases to surprise me.’ He muttered inwardly then tilted his head to glance at her and planted a soft kiss on her cheeks. And like a blur, he was gone using his vampire speed before anyone could even fully blink their eyes. And not two seconds passed when he materialized in front of their bedroom.

As usual, the first thing he did was wash them both before they retired for the night… even though the unbearable pain in his lower region was almost impossible for him to endure, also that he was still full of so much vigour. But looking at his little mate who was snoring softly as she roams around in dreamland, ‘She would be the end of him…’, he thought as an almost inaudible sigh left him.

Meanwhile…

After Reagan took off with Amelia, another interesting scene unfolded on the shifting ground.

Charles could be seen on the ground trying to fend off the attack from the angry red wolf that was savagely gashing him with her paws in his dazed state, whilst everyone washed with great interest. Of course, he could have easily tackled her without losing a breath, nonetheless, he was just too stunned to even react.

He just found his mate he never even had any tinge of hope considering how rare it is; somehow, here she was. The worst part is, that he doesn’t even know how he had managed to invoke such anger in her to the extent that, she wished nothing but to brutalize him.