NovelEnglishChapter 0434 Dylan POV "Mark me!" I screamed it over the many fighting body's and fell to my knees once more fighting the tears that threatened to fall, my head was hung low as I didn't think Josh had heard me, but I was wrong. Two feet quickly stopped directly in front of my exhausted body, I hadn't even had the chance to lift my head before king josh grabbed hold of my shoulders and liftedup effortlessly. A loud cry escaped my mouth at the pressure he caused on my mangled arm.
"What did you say, mate?!" I flinched instantly feeling like the pathetic person I used to be when I was living with his grace. The unadulterated fear that used to consmy very soul flew throughas he heldup to his face. "You now want my mark? You, caused all this death, and at the end of the day, you have still given in. Just like I told you, you would." He spat it venomously as he spoke the very words that causedto shatter. He was right in the end, I had killed so many people, not that it mattered, I wasn't planning to live with my guilt. "Even with my mark, you won't get out of punishments. If you weren't my mate I would have you hung from the gallows for your blatant disrespect." Could he not see that I was dying? Even as I hung there in his grip, my breath wheezed. Even while my body dangled painfully off the ground, I fought for consciousness. I had to see him take his last breath, I had to see him die, before I succumbed to my own injuries. My sight might have been extremely blurry, and my blood loss was infinite, but I forced myself to stay breathing. My body was numb from pain, but my mind had one thing only running through it.
"Say it again, my queen... tellhow much you want my mark." I didn't want it, I would never want it, but this was the only way for the world to find peace, it was the only way to get him off Lewis.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI coughed and a string of blood followed, dripping down my chin slightly as I gasped for life.
"Just Mark me." I think I may have said half of my sentence silently and in my head, but the king still received my permission and he didn't need any other incentive.
He let his teeth elongate and smiled smugly at my half awake eyes. "I won't be making this painless for you." He roughly placeddown onto my feet and spun my body around so that my back now faced him, he stepped behind me, and inhaled my scent obviously, burying his face into my neck. I could hardly stay stood as my legs shook from under me. His arm snaked across my chest and forced my head to tilt to the side using my messy hair as his handle. "I have been waiting for this moment for so long... after today we will be tied together for eternity." I truly didn't plan on living that long. I allowed My eyes to scrunch up in anticipation right before his teeth bit down on my flesh.
A loud cry left my lips at the pain his mark caused me. The bond between us flooded through my body creating a tether connecting us both. I heard a loud moan cfrom him and swallowed thickly feeling sick to my stomach at the sensation of our connection.
I bided my time, waiting patiently for the second he released his jaw from my flesh. A new flow of blood trickled out fromwhere his mark was left and my eyes closed for a split second causing my head to flop. I couldn't let myself die... not yet.
He kept hold of my body and raised his head, taking in the utter euphoria of finally being officially connected to me, with his head raised in the air and his neck stretched I allowed the blade was still concealing to fall out of my sleeved good arm and tightened my fist around the hilt.
Before I could think about my actions I had forced my hand up and with as much strength as I could muster, I impaled the silver weapon deep into the soft section of his neck that sat directly in the center where his collar bones meet, just below the placement of his Adam's apple. He strained a gasp at the initial feeling of my blade? penetrating his skin, a sizzling sound coming from the flesh that directly touched the sharp metal blade.
I too let out a gasp of shock at what I had done.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe kings grip eased ondrastically, and so I used the opportunity to force my body away from him, before turning to face him and shoving my blade even further into his burning skin.
His lips parted, as if he was about to yell something, except a small m strangled noise fidated out, followed by a waterfall of crimson blood leaving his lips.
He stared at me, his eyes holding nothing now, but sadness, and it causedto swallow thickly, the look in his eyes made a change, for I had only ever seen him angry or smug.
I admit that I felt slightly conflicted upon seeing his sorrowful gaze, I womanmore hated this man, more than anything in this world and yet with the bond so newly formed, my heart clenched for him as I watched his eyes frantically study my own.
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