I want you to make me yours.
The words echoed in my mind a couple of times before I let out a shocked and strangled, “Huh?”
Truth be told, I love Anastasia. I have loved her for a very long time now. The same cannot be said about her though. And that hurt like a b***h slap in the face. Hadn’t she thrown my feelings out of the window and decided to go on a date with that despicable mate-snatching Shane?
Why, forgive me for having second doubts.
Since we had yet to share blood, I couldn’t know for certain if what she felt for me was merely the mate bond’s attraction, the lust effect, or true love.
Call me a scaredy cat but I was afraid of dying too. More than Maria whom I had promised I wouldn’t touch Ana until she grows up into a woman, there was Blake, my sire, who would most like
