Wolf...No. Werewolf...Asked Me To Be His Mate! (Completed, but not fully Edited)

chapter 28-A turn of events (Edited...Kinda)

 

Zoey's P.O.V.

 MARK?

MARK!

THE HELL IS THAT?

What the hell does he mean by ‘mark’? In most of those werewolf stories you read about that means doing… well, ‘it’.

I felt my heart beat go quicker. What about his wolf? He wants me to spend time with him. Will that even be safe? I can't do that!

But...I said anything.

I looked down at the ring, and ran a hand over my stomach filled with that well-cooked and lovingly made food. I couldn't say no. I shouldn't even be thinking about it.

"W-what do you mean? Mark me?" I tried to hide my fear, but even I could tell my voice was full of it. What do you expect? This is crazy, all of this stuff is.

Toby's hand gently pulled on my chine, making me look up to his eyes. God, they look so deep, I could get lost in them.

His smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Zoey? Listen to me. Don't be afraid of me or my wolf. You are OUR mate. WE will ALWAYS protect you, no matter what. So don't fear us please, the marking is only a mark on your shoulder, it’s what wolves do to show whose mate is whose. Among other things that aren’t really important anymore, not like they were when things were primitive. It won’t even hurt".

I looked at him, sure I trust him, but his wolf...

I didn't know what to do or say, should I say yes and go with it, but if I do then what could happen? I could just say no and not worry about it but then...I would have let them both down.

"I don't know, this is just so...I just don't...I mean...What is-" I felt Toby's lips gentle press on mine. Like feathers or water running along my lips. "No, what if's. Nothing bad will happen to you, I swear my wolf will treat you just as well as I do".