MATEBOUND WITH A BEAST

Chapter 14

“Aaaahhhh….” That was Ona’s long last gap.

She couldn’t believe her fate. She thought her ancestors were playing some tricks on her. First, it was Kalus, the most charming and charismatic man she had ever encountered and fell in love with, and now fate brought her something she couldn’t tell what it was.

The tips of her fingers were already numb when she tried to grip the broad, heavy, and strong shoulders of a man to push them away from her.

Because what the hell was going on?

The man she thought was her destiny, the man she had dreams about, and the man who came to rescue her just turned his gray steel eyes into glowing black ones, and not only that, his teeth became a blade to her neck.

Zephyrus held gently the back of her head loving how the texture of her hair felt against his large palm with the other arm wrapped around her slim waist, making sure she was feeling secure.

Her blood was so tasty that he couldn’t bring himself away from Ona’s neck even though he knew that it would kill her if he didn’t stop.

Fuck…. He groans with annoyance.

Her blood tasted delicious.

He could hear her heartbeat still beating so strong and healthy. He pulls away from her.

His glowing black eyes turn to normal color, with his large tongue engulfed with Ona’s blood licking off the last blood on his lower lip and the corner of it. He groans at the taste then licks the wound of his fangs he left on Ona’s neck and watches it turn into a beautiful spiral black mark on her dark chocolate brown skin tone.

“Mate,” Zephyrus mutters feeling Ona’s body weight becoming heavier, but to him, her weight it was nothing. The weight it was evidencing that Ona was in deep sleep.

Zephyrus shifted his head and had a stare with admiration facial expression on Ona’s face.

He thought Ona is gorgeous, pretty, gracious and sublime that he wants to protect every seconds.

He smiles, smiles, and smiles then brings his lips onto Ona’s.

“Mine,” he says with an endearing croaked, ruffle, deep and rumbling voice.

Zephyrus laid Ona on the car seats and hopped out of the car to meet Zyphyr on the way.

“What’s next?” Zyphyr asked.

Zephyrus had this endearing smile that he couldn’t conceal from Zyphyr.

Zyphyr was curious and wanted to ask how it was to mark the mate.

Zephyrus was 24 years and Zyphyr 26 years, only 2 years of age difference. The brothers who never cared much about women. Zyphyr once tried to be in a relationship with another woman from his kingdom but he couldn’t bring himself to continue so he distanced himself from all the ladies.

Zephyrus never even bothered to look at them. The 3 years of him dreaming about his mate, had occupied all his mind and his beings. Ona was only his focus.

“I think we wait,” Zephyrus said after he brought his face to firm.

Zyphyr stole a glance at his little brother then fuck it, he asked, “How does it feel to mark your mate?”

“Everything you have imagined, dreamed, and fantasized about, that’s how it feels. The taste and the smell of her blood was trailing, running around in my mouth, and my tongue and making it hard for me to pull out my fangs with the delicious scent that filled my nostrils, the only thing I was breathing was her blood scent mixed with her delicious scent. I couldn’t remove myself that easily from her and now I could still feel her blood linger in my mouth. It's everything,” Zephyrus said with dreamy eyes making Zyphyr turn his head to the car he was driving.