Rejected by My Alpha Now He Replaced Me with a Copycat Luna novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147

Raven’s POV

Slowly, I pulled my hand away from his skin, knowing I’d taken just enough for him to see a little more clearly. But I asked for something more. “Mark me. Paint our tether in a way I’ll see it every day.”

“Raven-”

“I love you,” I said, cupping his face with my hands. “I feel it. I see it in our mark here.” I pressed a hand to my shoulder. “I want to see your art on me, too. I want to feel that piece of you with me.”

Ezra studied me for a long moment, his head tilting to the side as it often did when he was trying to think something through. “You don’t want to tell me what to ink on your skin forever?”

I released

my hold on his face and lay back on the bed that resembled a massage table. “I told you. I trust you.” I closed my eyes to punctuate the point. I wouldn’t look until he was done.

Ezra didn’t move at first. I counted to almost one hundred before I felt cool liquid being swept across my thigh. My mouth curved in response.

And then a buzz lit the air.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” Ezra said, his voice low.

“I will.” I wouldn’t. This was nothing compared to, well, everything I’ve been through.

When the needle bit into my skin, the pain took my breath away for a second but then shifted into something different. A heady heat. I could see why this was a release for Ezra.

I let all the darkness in me swirl and pictured it bleeding out of my skin, becoming one with the ink. I lost all sense of time as Ezra worked. The buzzing pain mixed with release and Ezra wiping away what I assumed was blood and ink.

When the buzzing cut off this time, it didn’t start back up.

“Done,” Ezra rasped.

My eyelids fluttered, light shining through in quick bursts. Ezra held out a hand, and I took it. He helped me sit up, and I viewed my thigh. The most beautiful artwork I’d ever seen now graced the tan and marred flesh.

ཋཇ་འབོ

It only took me a second to recognize my wolf. Wrapped around her was a jet-black wolf. Ezra. It was a protective pose, but he didn’t stand in front of her. He was a show of force at her back. Throughout the artwork were tiny silvery starbursts.

“They’re the shards of feeling coming back,” Ezra explained, pointing to one.

I leaned forward and brushed my lips against his, “It’s the most beautiful gift I’ve ever received.”

Ezra’s mouth curved against mine. “I’ve never felt what I did when I inked your skin. Everything is…more.”

“I hope it was a good more because I think I’m going to want you to do that again.”

Ezra laughed and helped me down, steadying me for a moment. “A very good more. You might want to shower and get the remnants off your skin. It’s not like a human tattoo; it’s already fully healed.”

I grinned up at him. “Want to help me?”

Ezra let out a low growl and then cursed. “I have to go on patrol. Asher will probably be back by now.”

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Chapter 147

It was my turn to curse this time. “Gonna make you pay for leaving me high and dry.”

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