Marking Territory

+Chapter 6+

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A random person--- that was what he was to Amber but the moment she had looked at him she couldn't keep her eyes off him.

Even though his face was decorated with burn marks, cuts and scraps probably from the snow during his journey, he still looked delectable enough. The left side of his face was still mottled black and blue and his lower lip looked a little swollen.

When Amber had seen him for the first time laying unconscious on the ground, Amber literally felt something calling to her very being. Like there was someone trapped in his body, trying desperately to get free, trying to reach to her.

And before she knew what she was doing Amber told the guards to put him in her home.

It was the first time a male layed in her bed, it's not like she hadn't bedded anyone in her awfully long life. It's just that Amber hadn't allowed a single male with whom she had sexual relations in her home. And not a single male in her bed.

This Warrior King is the first one to have the honour of experiencing what Amber's bed felt like. Although she didn't knew him but somehow she knows that he must be a warrior because no regular Lycan was strong enough to pass the storm.

It wasn't possible but this creature had passed the storm and than he stumbled upon her Queendom. On top of that he bought a companion, Alive. . .

There were two possibilities. One, they both must be strong enough to survive in the wasteland and if that's the possibility than Amber needs to upgrade her shields because if they can make it upto here than anyone can.

Two, they must be guided here by a lost soul. Amber shuddered at her thought. Growing up in this wasteland she had met more than one of them. It's funny how they are called lost but they show path to others. In this wasteland there are a few creatures that helps, these Lycans were lucky that a lost soul found them.

Lost souls are basically the people that were brutally killed but something from this world still keeps them bound to this world and their mortal life. It could be anything... An unfulfilled wish, a place, an object or any other thing. These souls can't find peace. So to experience a little peace they help those in such an agony that match theirs. . .

So the question arises that if a lost soul showed them this path than what agony lies within this beautiful creature sleeping in front of her eyes. What was the lost that he endured that left him in so much pain. . . Amber had a sudden feeling to soothe him, to comfort this stranger.

Amber's desire to comfort this broken man disturbed her to a great degree. . .

He was handsome but not in a sophisticated way. He was a hard warrior type guy. Although he was hurt but that didn't made him any less appealing. There were miles of muscles on his body. It felt like his body was sculpted by a stone.

Even laying unconscious in her home he looked like a God with his high cheekbones, sharp jaw line and strong nose. Amber wants to know that what colour his eyes contain. . .

How will it feel to have his chapped lips on her soft ones. . .

How his rough hands will feel on her body. . .