The Lycan Prince’s Love

The Marking

“What’s his problem?” Jackson asked looking past the nurse to me.

“I, I marked him. Whatever that means.. I didn’t understand, it was like a driving force kept telling me to, and I just did. I think he hates me now.” I said looking at the floor.

“Oh.” Jackson said, standing there sullenly for a long moment. “I’m sure he doesn’t hate you, he’s just surprised, and it was probably hard for him to control his wolf with you being in heat and all. Don’t worry about it kiddo, I’ll go talk to him.” He said before turning and walking away.

“Well, I really screwed up this time.” I said sighing.

“It’s normal for a mate to want to mark what’s theirs, especially a she wolf in heat. I’m sure he understands that, it’s like Jackson said, it was probably just hard for his highness to control himself. Don’t worry your grace.” She said handing me a pill and a bottle of water. “Take this, and we’ll get you into bed, you’ve had a long day, and a good long rest will do you a lot of good.”

I took the pill and got out of the tub changing into a t-shirt that Alister had left in here for me, and a pair of lacy underwear. The shirt had his scent all over it, that, and the comfy bed sent me into a deep sleep not too long after I laid my head down.

{Alister’s POV}

I ran from the room as fast I can not even daring to look back. My wolf was out of control and her marking me sent my hormones into overdrive. I was ready to pounce on top of her and claim her as mine, her mind, body, and soul. I could see her writhing beneath me as I made her mine, and my wolf was a driving force trying to push me back into that room. I bolted to my office and slammed the door closed behind me. I sat at my desk, my erec**** pulsing uncomfortably in my pants. I ran my hands through my hair then took a deep breath to calm myself.

A few moments of just the sound of my heart beating filled the room when suddenly a knock came to the door. “Your highness?” I heard Jackson’s voice on the other side.

“What is it?” I yelled back in a hateful tone, my body was on edge and I wasn’t sure what to do at this point.

“You left her feeling awful.” He said opening the door and walking in with his head down. “She thinks you hate her.” He finished,

“I don’t hate her..” I said sighing, “but you know how this is supposed to go. This isn’t the way I was supposed to be marked. It’s supposed to happen during.. well.. what I wish I was doing right now..” I trailed off.

“That doesn’t matter right now Al. She’s a young girl, who doesn’t understand any of this and she just did something that made you, someone who has showered her with praise and attention since she met you, leave in a hurry while upset with her. She didn’t know what she was doing, she doesn’t even really have control over her wolf yet. She’s learning, and she is doing it all alone right now. I know it’s hard to be near her right now, but she is your mate, and she needs you. She is doing all of this alone, in a new place separated from her family and friends, help her, before you lose her.” He said hanging his head and walking out of the room.

He was once in love with her mother, I can’t help but wonder if he has her on his mind. I stood from my desk, my di** bulging uncomfortably in my pants straining the fabric. “Dam*** I hate it when he’s right!” I huffed under my breath looking down and wishing that this would go away. I knew until the waves of pleasure caused by my marking went away, this was going to stay, but he was right. She needs me right now, and I need to help her. She is my mate, the only one I’ll ever have, and I need to make sure she is okay. I walked to the door trying to hide my painful erec****, but failing as I walked back to her room. I could see maids and other pack house goers pointing and staring but they didn’t bother me. I walked back to her room and knocked gently on the door. “Willow?” I said a little shaky. No answer, I took a deep breath and walked into the room quietly, big mistake, I saw her, her small figure, leg hiked up on a pillow, her small body swallowed by my t-shirt and her butt sticking up in the air in a pair of lacy underwear. If I wasn’t already painfully ere** I am now! Her body was beautiful, she was curvy, and her skin was pale but glowed in the light beams that were cascading through the window. Her hair laid wavy down her back and the slight smile on her face gave my whole body chills. My mate was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.

She shuffled around slowly, moving her curvy figure at an agonizingly slow pace, all I could do was watch. Completely captivated by this show of hers. Her eyes began to flicker open and before I could say anything I turned my back to her realizing that I’d gotten so hard watching her sleep peacefully.

“A-Alister?” She asked sitting up and sleepily rubbing her eyes.

I could see her in the mirror that faced her bed, only too late did I recall it was a full length mirror, she could see everything. “Dammit!” I thought to myself, this wasn’t good!