- HIM-
"I want you, Dossam," I growl against her ear while running my nose along her neck. Strong sparks emanate from the places where my skin makes contact with her.
I breathe in her intoxicating scent that enthralls my senses. It's addicting. I just can't get enough of her scent. It calms me down but at the same time, it excites my Lycan. He wants to have her badly and so do I. I want to mark her by sinking my sharp canines into her delicate skin but I can't do that yet.
To mark her as mine, I need to make sure that she is strong enough to sustain it. I am a Lycan and she is a human. Anything I do could be lethal for her until and unless she turns into a Lycan herself.
To turn into a Lycan, she needs to accept my bond that I have been trying to create with her by imprinting her and e
