||Highest ranking-29 in werewolf||
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I guess you could say I live a double life. What am I saying... I do live a double life and it's horrib...
I scream in agonising pain as his canines bit through my neck. Marking me on my sweet spot on my neck. Soon my painful screams turn into moans. All the pain I felt previously turns into pleasurable moans. Alec licks my neck to close the mark his canines have created on my neck.
My eye lids feel heavy and I start feeling extremely sleepy. Next thing I know my legs give way from underneath me, but two strong arms catch me before I fall to the ground. Alec picks me up bridal style and places me on our bed. If I had any energy I would probably shout at him for marking me without MY permission, but right now all I can think of is sleep. My brothers can sort Alec out when I tell them what he did.
"Sleep tight my beautiful Melody" he says kissing my forehead.
I sigh in content as darkness overtakes me. I feel all my worries drift away as I get pulled into the darkness I call sleep.
I fell sparks ignite through me body as Alec's arms wrap themselves around my body. I tense at the sudden contact but soon enough I calm down enjoying the sparks. Alec pulls me closer to him and I feel millions of sparks go through me.
*The Next Morning*
I wake up to someone kissing my neck. I immediately know its Alec because of the sparks flying through out my body.
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"Morning Princes"
I immediately pull away as the memories of yesterday come crashing down on me. ALEC MARKED ME! WITHOUT MY PERMISSION! Oh he's so dead. I jump out of the bed and Alec falls face first on the floor.
I race off to the bathroom to try and put as much space between Alec and I. I lock the bathroom door. I know it's not gonna keep him out but...it will take him longer to break it.
I look at myself in the mirror. I move my hair out of my neck and gasp at the mark that now lays on my neck. It was beautiful, words couldn't even describe it.
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The mark on my neck was of a wolf. Half of its face was an actual wolf and the other was a whole bunch of patterns that made up the face of the other half. It must mean that Alec and I are both halves, but together we are a whole.
