The moment his eyes transformed their color, both of his iris started to become small and contracted, giving it the look of a wolf’s eye. A thick vein popped out on the side of his forehead, along with small sprouts of silver-white fur that started to grow around his neckline.
He twisted his neck a few times sidewise, making some faint ‘creak’ noises. Within a few minutes, two long sharp white fangs on both sides emerged out of his mouth. By this time, his small iris started to glow dazzling red in color, giving him the paranormal instinct of an Alpha.
He was partly shapeshifting himself into a werewolf!
Zordan clenched his handgrip over her slender arm and peered a deep gaze into her. One of his arms started to grow bigger in size and long chisel-shaped claws emerged out of his nails. Even the shape of his fingers distorted into a thick, beastly size.
“Gabriel…” In a low, timid voice he called her name, while slowly caressed her face, keeping a keen gaze upon her. “I am sorry, but I will have to mark you.”
His voice sounded deeper as he exhaled a heavy sigh, with his glowing gaze towards her. “I do know it well, that you would have never agreed to let me do it if you were conscious. I also know, you might feel outraged upon me when you regain your senses back.
Even if you swear and cuss at me…I will bear everything. But after marked by me, at least I will be able to assure about your safety even if I am away from you.” A guit-stricken kook grew prominent as he pursed his lips, emitting another heavy sigh.
Slowly he stood up from the chair, holding her hand tight in his grip. His dazzling red eyes narrowed a bit as he whispered in a sorrowful voice, “I am sorry…I am terribly sorry once again, Gabriel. I won’t ask you to forgive me, nor I will expect it.
But, I promise you, when the day comes and you get to decide your life ahead, I will erase this mark with my own hands and never hold you back. But until then please…bear with me.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zordan’s giant, broad build leaned over her fragile, numb body with an intense dazzling gaze in his wolfish eyes. Gabriel’s soft white neck skin was exposed under the mild moonlit glistening inside the room through the giant windows, which ignited his Alpha instincts. The strong determination to mark his omega flared in his mind as he leaned his face closer to her neck skin, breathing heavily.
When Zordan reached her extremely close proximity, her familiar, sweet, enchanting scent fogged his senses as his heart suddenly started to thump aloud. Sticking out his tongue, Zordan licked a part of her neck skin to make the surface wet.
After a moment of intense anticipation, his long sharp fangs stuck out and he closed his eyes. Inhaling her sweet scent one last time, he held her slim waist by his other arm.
CHOMP!
His sharp long fangs dug her neck skin deeper. He bit the right side of her neck a little hard, driven by the intense stimulus of her enchanting scent. A small amount of blood oozed out from the bite mark and her numb body twitched a little in pain as if she could feel the strong incitement even in her deep sleep.
As soon as Zordan opened his eyes, his glowing red iris started to transform into his original onyx color, making him back to normal. With his rolled gaze, he saw his bite mark, oozed with blood shining on her frail white neck skin. Since it looked a little painful, he carefully licked the blood clean from the mark but he was baffled to find that even the taste of her blood was maddeningly sweet!
“Mine…She is my omega…I…I can’t believe it…I have finally marked her…” He mumbled in a grim, sad voice with his guilty eyes gazing at the mark.
Moreover, now that Gabriel was marked as his omega, the closeness of their bodies and friction against each other’s soft skin was triggering a strong stimulus to his alpha instincts. His racing heartbeat was increasing too fast, along with his wavering rational conscience which made it hard for him to control himself.
All of a sudden, his body started to shiver a bit hard. Cold sweat started to run down his spine and his heart was thumping too fast to control.
Just by gazing deep into her frail, defenseless body, his inner wolf wanted to pounce upon her, claiming her body as his. He bit his lower lip as his fangs started to disappear on their own, but his arms were shivering a little hard as if he desperately wanted to hold her in his embrace.
He had almost reached the verge of losing his self control.
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