Chapter 279 Marked
Prince Adam’s POV:
Every werewolf in the cathedral rose to their fee Wild light flashed in their eyes as a low chorus of wolf howls rolled through the hall bssings for the newlyweds, and a roar of celebration for the union of power.
“Awoooo–**
In that earth-shaking howl. I stood and pulled dy into my arms.
I lowered my head and found it-on the side of her long, pale throat, the most sensitive and sacred spot where a wolf marked his mate.
A clean, tempting scent rose from her skin, like gold springwater from a snow mountain.
My canines lengthened on their own. Fenrir, my wolf spirit, thundered inside me like a storm “Mark her? She’s ours! She’s the only one
I didn’t hesitate again. I bit down-hard-into that soft flesh.
Mm-
Cindy muffled a gasp and clutched my back with both hands, fingers digging in.
As my teeth broke skin, my pheromones surged into her-fierce, possessive, unstoppable.
At the same time, a cool, clean current flowed back through the wound, filling me.
Boom-!
In that instant, our mindscapes snapped open to each other.
I saw it.
A vast, endless snowfield-her inner world.
A massive silver wolf stood on a mountain peak beautiful and regal. Diana.
And my Fenrir-my enormous golden wolf-charged up the mountain in pure exhilaration. running and leaping around the silver wolf before finally pressing close and nuzzling her throat with open devotion.
Two powerful forces braided together, no longer separate, no longer mine or hers. Just us.
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Chapter 279 Marked
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A sense of satisfaction and belonging hit me like nothing I’d ever known.
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From this moment on, I could feel her joy and anger, her sorrow and laughter. I could share her pain-and her happiness.
We were no longer two separate beings. We were one complete soul.
“Awoooo-!!!
Fenrir and Diana threw their heads back and howled as one.
The sound punched through the cathedral dome and echoed across the entire Royal Court.
The bond was sealed.
Cindy and I smiled at each other-blood still at the corners of our mouths, and yet it was the sweetest mark in the world.
After the ceremony ended, we didn’t linger.
Silverpeak Pack merged with my procession, and we departed the cathedral in a sweeping tide, heading for my private manor, where a grand wedding banquet was already prepared.
Just as we stepped out of the cathedral doors, we ran into another procession.
James and Carrie.
They were standing at the base of the steps, waiting for us to clear out so they could go in and hold their own ceremony.
James wore the groom’s formal attire, but his face looked ashen, and his eyes were empty.
Carrie looked openly impatient, clearly furious after hearing the thunderous cheers inside,
Our carriage rolled past them slowly.
The window wasn’t closed.
I watched Cindy turn her head and let her gaze sweep over the two of them-light, distant, unreadable.
No anger. No mockery. Not even the smallest ripple of emotion.
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