Marked by the Lycan Prince

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the air. His words make no sense. I know what shifting means becau

, even if no part of my inside is calm. Darian's p

to graze it slowly. When I touch it, I feel pain, but when Darian does, the feeling i

races the edge of the mark, as my body q

breath shooting straight into my ears. "But you

ad, I walk over to the window, pressing myself against the glass to keep my feet from crossin

ht. You should rest mor

. "I need to understand. If you're a

you," he

ha

an acc

ion. So, what? Your teeth s

t me is a mask of steel. "Don't push it, Iris," he warns coldly. "You called for m

friend. But now, I am marked by some Lycan, which is the most confusing shit I have he

pologies..."

ressed myself against the glass in the first place. "Then what do

fall apart, revealing the fierceness within. Before I can b

to a purr. A scary one. "You just got introduced to my

m. Instead, I find myself inching closer

ctly into his frame. It feels like something else has taken

face. He brings his thumb to my bottom lip, just as he l

ria

lse to go. Yet, I don't feel trapped. A tiny whimper fall f

s he moves impossibly

g!

re body going rigid just as my hand flies

ar face walks in. Darian's brother. Zeus

, an amused expression dancing in his eyes. "Although

st friend. Ask the soldiers t

the room. Zeus doesn't give me the attention of the day, too, sta

my hands. I am still trying to wrap my head around everything that h

k it is Darian, but Daisy's v

Zeus McAlister in flesh. The moon goddess sure took her time making him, because that is one

this place that Daisy's arrival in all

ot to know that this place was c

ls?" she continues in her excited tone. "I have never even been in here before. No one at

o fall from the mark on my neck, and

name of twili

he marked me.

oes off, fanning herself with her hand dramatically. "Bu