my rogue

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*edited 29-3-25*
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After shifting back into my human form, Zane nervously asked, "Can I mark you? I'm sorry for what my wolf just did."

I was furious. "What do you mean your wolf overtook you? He practically raped me!" My anger burned, but there was a spark of something else inside me something confusing, something that made me desire his mark. I wasn’t going to be rejected again. Not by him. Not by anyone.

I closed the distance between us, whispering softly in his ear, "Yes." I gave him a nod of permission, despite the lingering pain of past rejection. His breath caught, and his neck hairs stood on end.

"Are you sure, Flower?" Zane asked, his voice filled with a deep, possessive tone.

I nodded, my heart pounding. "It’s alright."

He kissed a trail down my neck to the spot where his mark would go the claiming spot. "There's no going back after this."

I was nervous, but resolute. "It’s alright," I repeated.

His teeth sank into my skin, and the pain surged before fading into an overwhelming rush of pleasure. I gasped as he pulled away, lifting me in his arms and carrying me to the bed.

And then we mated.

Private moments stay private… you can imagine the rest.

When the bond of mating was completed, Zane lay beside me, his body curled protectively around mine. I stirred, but we both fell back into a peaceful sleep.

"Goodnight, little one," he whispered as I drifted off.

The next morning, I woke up feeling sick. My stomach churned, and I felt like I might throw up. My wolf was instantly alarmed. Where was my mate?

I searched for him, panic rising, and that’s when I realized—my wolf sensed the change too. Was it possible? Could I be pregnant already?

Zane rushed to me, his worry clear. "Hey, hey, take it slow, my flower."

He sniffed me and looked concerned. "You smell... different."

His eyes widened with realization. "We should see the pack doctor."

I nodded weakly, but Zane realized he was still half-dressed. "First, grab something to wear," he chuckled adorably.

I grabbed the first hoodie and jogging pants I found, and together we rushed to the pack doctor’s office.

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