{Scarlett's POV}

I gulped as he approached me with gold eyes.

"Would you like to repeat that? Im sure my wolf would love it." He snapped.

"I said maybe I should-" I didn't get to complete my sentence because his lips were pinned to mine harshly.

Instinctively, my hands laced through his hair pulling him closer if even possible. He let out a growl as I tugged on it and his hands went from my face to my hips were he held them tightly.

"You are mine. You are going nowhere and you will accept your title." He said breathing heavily as he pulled away from the heated kiss.

I don't know what came over me, but as the words left my mouth I knew I would regret it later.

"Show me. Show me you want me here. Show me that if I become Queen you will consider my point of view on things and you will listen." I said and pulled my hair from one side revealing my neck and he took a step back.

"You don't know what you're asking of me, Scarlett." He said taking another step backwards but I grabbed his hand.

"Im asking you to mark me. Claim me as your mate. This way I know you truly want to make this work. Tie us together...forever." I said and he took a deep breath trying to control himself.

"Please." I said.

Marking you mate is extremely intimate, but I didn't care at the moment. One bite from him and we could mind link, I could feel his emotions, I would be tied to him and him to me. We would be one. I could finally see what was going on in that head of his... what he felt. I just needed to understand him better and this was how.

He stepped closer and I brought his lips to mine once more. This might hurt, but it'd be worth it. His lips left mine as he placed a small kiss on my neck.

"Are you sure?" He asked again as I felt his breath on the spot right before my collarbone where a male marks his mate.

I nodded tightening my hands onto his shirt. I felt his canines scraping the spot.

Before I knew it, he bit down onto my shoulder and a groan left me. Pain erupted through my shoulder all the way through my chest. It felt as if a string was tying us together, but the pain soon ended and it became pleasureable.

I felt his canines leave and he trailed his tongue over the mark healing it. My eyes widened in response.

He pulled back and I saw the lustful look in his eyes. Christian was no longer in control and his eyes were completely gold, no flecks of brown were shown, his wolf was in control.

A small growl escaped his chest as he pulled me closer to him burying his face into my neck taking in my scent. The one thing powerful about mates is their scents. It's a calming manner to wolves.

The next time he pulled back his eyes were back to their original color and he gave me a breath taking smile.

"I hate fighting with you." He said staring down at me.

"Well, if you keeping kissing me like that, I might just have to start arguments." I joked and he let out a small laugh.

"I think something could be arranged."

"Yeah?" I asked wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Yeah. Though moments with you confuse me sometimes. You're mad one moment and then you're asking me to mark you." He mused and pecked my lips once more and I took in a deep breath.

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