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Her touch tent sparks through nie, even though the fabric of my shit.

This close, I could see the gilid Becks in her green eyes, count each silver eych.

“I want you to mark me,” she said suddenly

I Minked, exught off guard. “What?”

sure lingers, “Make meullime yours forever. Then will never/li/ul

“bMark /bme. Right now.” Her hands moved to the buttons of my shirt, working them open with sure separated, no matter what happens.”

“Skye, we’re still in the mare, I usid, ratching her hands. “This might i be the right time

Sheughed, a sound blike /bbsilver /bbells. b“/bbWhat /bdoes that matter? Chat love is teal whether we’re in a maze or a pce or standing under the stars. Mark me, Adrian

A thought track me then, making me hesitate. I want to mark you more than anything. But you still have a mate bond with tron. I don’t know if marking byou /bwhile that bond exists would hurt you.”

Her green

shed with something I couldn’t quite identify. I don’t care.”

“No, Intes to me.” She cupped bmy /bface in her hands, her gaze intense. I love you. Only you. Not Leon, not anyone belse/bb. /bbYou /bare the only man I will ever lor, and I will never, never betray you.”

The ferocity in her bvoice/b, bthe /bfierce certainty in her eyes, shattered myst defenses. She meant it. Every word. But a bsmall/b, nagging voice in my mind whispered that this wasn’t the bSkye /bI knew–this boldness, this relenting pursuit, felt foreign, almost too perfect. Yet, as her hands slid up my chest, warm and insistent, my doubts began to blur, melting under the heat of her touch

“You’re sure?” I asked one more time, my voice barely above a whisper, warching her bface /bfor any trace of hesitation.

bTve /bnever been more sure of anything in my life. She bpulled /bmy head down until our foreheads touched, “Mark me, Adrian. Make me yours in every way

that matten.b” /b

My resolve crumbled. I captured her mouth in a bsearing /bkiss, pouring all my love and bdesire /binto it. She responded eagerly, her hands resuming their work onfnc922 Follow current nov?ls on Find1Novel/fnc922

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Let mefort you,” she whispered against my lips. “Let me take the pain away,”

Her mouth moved to my neckb, /bkiding and sucking at the sensitive skin there. I tilted my head back, giving her better es. bMy /bwolf rumbled with pleasure,

wanting bmore/b.

Something’s wrong, a small voice in the bback /bof my mind whispered.

But when Skye’s teeth grazed my throatb, /ball rational thought fed

She bpushed /bmy shirt off my shoulders, her hands exploring the muscles of my arms and backb. /bEverywhere she touched felt like bfire/bb, /bburning away the grief and guilt until only desire remained.

I captured her mouth again, kissing her deeply,‘She tasted sweet, like honey and summer ra. My hands tangled in her silver hair, holding her bclose /bas our tongues danced together.

he pressed bagainst /bme, soft carves molding to hand nes. The scent of bher /barousal filled my nostrils, making my wolf bpace /brestlessly. He wanted to im

bher/b, to mask her as ours forever.

When bshe /bpulled back to catch her breath, het lips were sollen from our kisses. Her eyes had darkened to forest green, pupils blown wide with desire.

“Touch me,” shemanded, guilding my hands to her wait,

I obeyed, sliding my palms up her sides, feeling the heat of her skin though her shirt. She arched into my fou

with a mh main that nearly undid me.

My mouth found her that, kissing the spot where her pulse fluttered like a trapped bird. She tilted her brad, offering me better ess, offering me everything.

“Do it,” she breathed. “I need to feel your teeth in my skin, your im on my soul,“

Myngs dropped, responding to her plea. The unge to bite, to im, was overwhelming. My wolf hauled his approval, desperate to bind her to us form.

I kissed lower, following the elegant line of her throat is where it met her shoulder. The perfect spot for a mating mark. My teeth scaped at her skin, not breaking it yet, just teasing.

“Please, Adrian,” she gasped, her hands gupping my shoulders, nails digging into my skin. “I need you I need this.

Her body pressed closer, her hips grinding against mine, the friction sending a jolt of pleasure through me that made my vision blur. She was relentless, her hands sliding under my waistband, her touch bold and unapologetic, pulling me deeper into the haze of desire.

My mind was melting, drowning in her scent, her touch, her voice. Nothing existed but Skye and the primal need to make her mine. My fam pred harder against her skin, ready to pierce, ready to im.

A bvoice /bcut through the haze of lust like a de bof /bbice/b.

I fraze, my teeth still against Skye’s throat. That voice. I knew that voice,

Slowly, reluctantly, I pulled back and turned toward the source of the interruption.

Another Skye stood in the doorway.