[UNDER EDITING] "Please," I begged, struggling against his strong hold. "Be quiet, we wouldn't want to wake up the devil now would we?" He grinned at me, licking my blood off his knife slowly. I used the last of my strength to sharply elbow him, making him lose balance and i used the opportunity to run off, ignoring t...
"I don't want you to mark me" I said quickly. "Why?" he asked me, his tone seemed calm but i knew he was far from it. "I have a commitment towards my pack" I told him, hoping he'll understand but to my astonishment his eyes were dark now and he held his palms in a tight fist. "You are my mate Templar, you belong to my...
He held gently on my face, my cheeks in his hands, his thumbs rubbing my cheeks. "I'm sorry" His face was full of regret, bloody and bruised I couldn't help but crawl away from him, whimpering. He came closer picking me up from the cold ground, my vision went black. I heard him whisper. "I'm sorry"