Chapter Twenty-Eight

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Chapter Twenty-Eight - Mark J

JACOB

I was fixing some snacks for Kara and I. Connor had to go train warriors so it's just us alone in the kitchen. She sat on the island top sipping on a chocolate milkshake.

Did you know that your scent to her is chocolate?

'And she's drinking a milkshake-'

Oh, my Wolverine. It links up! She's drinking your mi-

'Don't you dare go there. I have enough dirty thoughts about her as it is.'

Hehehehe.

I blocked him out of my mind and focused on the food in front of me. After it's done, I served it up and gave Kara one.

"Thanks, Jake."

"Welcome, kitten."

I stood beside her and we ate while talking. I've been eyeing that milkshake beside her and that gave me a reminder.

"Kitten?"

"Yeah?"

"How about marking?"

She almost choked on her food. I handed her a glass of water and patted her back to let her regain her breath.

Maybe a little too blunt, douchebag?

I shrugged in my mind. After her breathing regulated, she looked at me, "Now?"

"I mean, if you want to, I'm ready to mark you on this counter where we met."

She tilted her head and placed the plate beside her. She motioned for me to stand in between her legs and I did.

Why wouldn't I?

I held her waist as she wrapped her arms around my neck, I leaned in and placed my lips on hers.

Holy shit, I have never felt like this kissing someone before.

I gently ran my tongue against her bottom lip and bit it ever so softly. She pulled away to catch a breath but I continued down her neck and skipped over Connor's mark (I wasn't about to kiss that thing).

At the lower part of her neck, close to the shoulder, I kissed and licked the spot, feeling my canines break through my gums and is now grazing her beautiful pale skin.

Are you ready, kitten?

I felt her nod. My smile grew as I sunk my teeth through her skin, drawing blood. I left it in there for a few seconds before pulling out and licking up the excess blood.

I placed a lingering kiss on the mark before pulling away and facing her. She looked up to meet my gaze and smiled. I smiled back and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"The others are gonna freak," she said, unhooking her arms around my neck.

"Yeah, probably need to hide soon."

She laughed. We continued chatting and eating while we waited for the mark to form and the others to come home.

***

Mrs. Anderson and Kara were preparing dinner. Kara made me set the table when I could be using this time to kiss those soft lips of hers. I could hear them talking about different recipes and how both packs are doing. While putting the utensils, my mind wandered off to a random topic.

Why do some people believe all blondes are bimbos?

I know, right? Mate's blonde, and she's too kind for her own good.

Yeah, like, we all should get to know the person first, and not judge them by their hair. And did you notice that in a lot of stories, it's typical to have a brunette protagonist, and a blonde antagonist?

I did. That's fucked up. Not all blondes are dumb or bitchy. But, it's their work, they can do whatever they want.

Yeah, you're right. But still.

We continued discussing about the topic until dinner was served. By the time everything was ready, the ranks walked in and sniffed the air.

"Damn, it smells good," Jere said.

I could see Connor looking at Kara and smiling at her, but he suddenly squinted his eyes at her neck. His eyes flicked to me before walking towards her.

"Jacob's mark looks...nice," he said while glancing at our mate and me. Wait. Did he say my mark?

Yes, yes, he did.

I ran to them and looked at her neck.

I looked in the mirror behind and saw that the same mark had formed on my neck

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I looked in the mirror behind and saw that the same mark had formed on my neck. I turned back around and saw Kara smiling but Connor's face was unreadable.

"When and where did you do this?" he asked.

"A few hours ago and on the island," I answer, truthfully.

His face distorted into disgust as I chuckled.

"Fucking hell..." I heard him mumble under his breath as he led Kara to the dining room. I followed at sat beside her. The same thing happened when Connor marked her. Everyone asked questions about it, and honestly, I don't know how to answer half of them.

Like, how am I supposed to answer 'how she survived two marks'?

Am I supposed to answer because she's a female Alpha?

Nonetheless, this is going to be a dreadful night.



Sorry if this chapter's really short. I'm going back to my mom's hometown so I had to rush this out before we went and publish it there. Boom boom, all three marks are done! The next chapter will be filled with action so be ready. Thank you for choosing to read NOBT. Please leave a vote and comment! It means a lot to me.

See you!

-Phantom

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