Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 504

504-Accepting My Love.

"Ouch!" a complaint from Lazio's lips when Valerie applied an ointment to his wounds, along with a grunt from Maynard when Trevor tried fixing his jaw, evaporated in the air.

As expected, Thiago turned, as did I. He wanted to attack them, and I was trying to protect them from him. If he had scratched or bit them tonight, they would have turned into lycans.

It was so hard to keep the lycan entertained, but the instant he noticed I had transitioned, his entire attention was on me. We ran through the woods and ate some animals before returning home. Lazio and Maynard had decided to not transform and let the wounds heal naturally as a punishment they said they well deserved.

"It's not like we didn't deserve it," Maynard whispered, looking all grim and pale.

"That was just a snippet,” Thiago grunted, not even wanting to look at them. "I thought we were on the same page when I said our priority is to keep her safe, alive, and happy, but — I was wrong. I can't believe I knew how unfaithful you two were, yet I handed you the most precious diamond." Thiago had been expressing his sadness to them for the last few minutes. It was heartwarming how he talked about me, but I believe the two have learned a lesson and received a good punishment when they wanted me back and I rejected them instead.

"Thiago!" Janet arrived after charging and passed Thiago a smile before the two hugged.

"I can't believe you are back," she whispered happily after breaking the hug.

"Thank you for taking care of her," Thiago mumbled to her, tears appearing in his eyes.

"Wait! did you two mark each other?" Kellice excitedly asked, and that's when Thiago's jaw hung low and he turned to me.

Theo wanted me to mark Thiago because he realized that's the right way, and that's what will make me extremely happy.

"No! he is too busy with the others," I pouted overdramatically, folding my arms over my chest and acting all sad. I knew I would never get judged by my Thiago, so I liked being overdramatic with them.

Thiago grabbed his jacket and rushed in my direction to hold my hand. It was already 6 a.m., and the fear of what would happen on the ground was still making me uneasy.

Thiago held my hand and rushed me to the exit.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked him, stopping just when he let me go. He stood like an obedient child in front of me and clasped his hands together in front of his body. He was staring at me and waiting for me to mark him.

I knew what he wanted.

"What?" I pretended to be a fool, just for fun, before entering that ground and possibly never returning. I have a fear that this might be the last time we ever face each other.