Zane

"I should play some music for you when we get back home."

"Home isn't,-"

"Home is where I live, princess," I growled, "Deal with it. I don't think I have to keep telling you over and over again that you're not heading out into the great unknown any time soon by yourself."

"I don't have a say?"

I thought about it and realized I was being just as bad as her family.

I desired her, though—regardless if she was my mate or not—I wanted her.

Zelda

"Are you tired?"

I don't know why he was affectionate and worried about me.

This wasn't something I was used to and I certainly never thought I'd get those emotions from anyone else and I don't know why he wanted me with him. Maybe he was lonely like I was.

"I am."

"Let's get this fire going again and slumber," he said, "I am not leaving here until I know the coast is clear. If you're not the type to run off, your people will be scouting."

"I am clearly the type to run off.."

He scowled, scooping me up just as quickly as I sat down and placed me on the pallet of blankets.

"Sleep, princess."

"I am not tired." I yawned, trying hard to cover my exhaustion.

My mind, body, soul—everything was so damn tired. I had no fight left in me.

"You can dream about me."

"Ew..I'd rather not, my furry friend."

"Do you have something against wolves?"

"I...just..I never..You know what I am trying to say, Zane!! Mr. Alpha..."

"Come on, Zelda. You're still a woman—I know you have to feel some sort of sexual desires every now and then."

"Maybe.."

"Maybe my ass."

"Maybe MY ass," I stuck my tongue out like a petulant child.

Zane

I chuckled.

"I like you, princess. You'll fit in well with us."

"Show me..."

"Show you what?"

"How to do what you do."

"Meaning...?"

"Well, you seem so adamant on mating with me so live up to it."

"Excuse me?"

"Kiss me, fuck me, mark me," she rolled her eyes, "You can't..you don't want to. I'm the scum bloodsucker, remember?"

"I never,-"

"You don't have to," Zelda said, turning and facing the wall, "I already know I'm nothing."

Zelda

I thought that was it—we were through. It was nightfall and we were going to bed.

No, that wasn't the case.

He was on me in a flash.

Caging me in with his body—his huge, muscled, beautiful body.

"Is this what you want?" He growled, his eyes turning golden as he pushed into my groin.

"Oh..."

I felt his hard cock and shuddered, feeling him pin my wrists down above my head and lean in to my face, his breath hot on my flesh.

"You've no fucking idea what I'm about to do to you, princess.."