บท 217: Marked

Eliana was in heat.

The heat radiated off her body, and she could feel an insatiable craving burning in her veins, begging to be sated.

Her mate stood before her, a tempting offering that she knew would only stoke the flames of her hunger further.

Desperate for release, she could barely contain herself as she struggled to resist caving into her overpowering urges. Her soul cried out for union, and she knew that nothing would satisfy her until they were connected. And now he was on top of her, their bodies pressed together and she couldn't take it anymore. "Please, Leo. Take me now," she breathed.

Her plea was a primal cry, a yearning so deep that it drowned out all reason, leaving only the raw, insatiable craving for him.

Eliana reached out to touch him, running her fingers over his skin, and he let out a low growl.

This was what she had been waiting for, what she needed since the first moment she laid eyes on him.