Amara POV
I moved to take my hand away which only angered him. My gaze drifted to the door, maybe I could make it away in time.. maybe..
I began to slowly inch off the bed. I didn’t want to make any quick movements.. afraid that it may be my last time breathing. As I backed away, his crimson eyes narrowed at me, and within seconds he lunged on the bed, pinning me beneath him.
I let out a scream as he snapped his teeth at me. This is it.. I’m going to die right here, right now.
He lowered his face into the crook of my neck and sniffed in my scent. He pushed my head aside with his giant, furry hand, before going right back to my neck and pressing his canines against my marking spot.
I began to sob.. this isn’t how it’s supposed to be. Marking your mate is supposed to be sweet and lov
