Hate and Love

Chapter six- An Answer ✅

Brandon's POV

"Geez, there you are." I state as I come into the clearing that leads to a cliff, a cliff actually known as Windy Cliff, original I know. It got that name because when you stand near the edge, the wind blows passed your body and I heard it felt good. I never had the guts to do so, afraid I would fall.

Levy turns to face me startled. Her feet slip over something and she tumbles backward, off the corner of the ledge. I race over completely forgetting my fear of being anywhere near the edge, i think I may have just unintentionally killed me mate. Peering over I see Levy floating, definetly something new to me. A smirk covers her face as she looks at me.

"Did I scare you?" She asks, floating up close to my face. I move aside and let her stand back up on the cliff.

"Pfff, no of course not. How can you do that?" I ask pointing at nothing in particular.

"Everyone has their secrets. Mine just so happens to be that I can control the wind and water elements. I can bend them to my own personal use. I actually forgot I had that little power for a minute there." I stare at her in wonder before crashing back to reality when she snapped her fingers in front if my face.

"Yes." Levy says out of nowhere. It causes me to look up at her.

"Yes to what, exactly?" My suspicions rise. Could she be talking about getting married?

"Yes, I will marry you. But, on one condition." She raises her pointer finger as I reply.

"Anything you want. Your wish is my command." My cheesy little pick up line gets her to laugh.

"You have to mark me as yours right here. Just so I know that I really mean something to you." She states.

"Why would you think that you don't mean anything to me?" I don't wait for an answer as I pull her in for a kiss. My lips slowly move down to her neck. My canines eject and I pierce them into her neck. Slowly I retract and Levy looks at me with love in her eyes. Or maybe it's lust, maybe both.

A tattoo now appeared on the back of her neck to symbolize that she has been marked. The word Mac is written with many different lines flowing through the letters. On either side of the word are wolves. One is white with a blue tint and has purple eyes. The other is pure white and has emerald green eyes.

"Who is Mac?" I ask, complete wonder running through my words.

"Um, I've never heard of her before. Why did that show up as my tattoo?" She asks. By her tone I can tell that she is telling the truth.

"I have not the faintest clue." I tell her honestly. Suddenly remembering something, I take out the small black box that I had held in my hands just a few minutes ago and slip the ring out of its cushion.

I take Levy's hand in my own and slip the ring on her ring finger. Thankfully it was a perfect fit. Levy looks at the ring, examining it.

"It's pretty." She finally says after a few seconds. Without warning she kisses me on the lips but not long enough for me to react back which actually kind of irritates me.

"How about we go back to the pack house. You must be hungry. We probably just completely missed out on breakfast." I chuckle when her stomach growls right on cue. Her blush drives me wild as we head back, her hand intertwined with mine.

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