The Mark or a POSSESSIVE Mate
"You are mine Stella, I can't lose you. Even if it means tying you down, then I'll do it. You won't leave this room until you realize that. Good night love." He said attempting to kiss me but I looked away making him kiss my cheek instead.
He gave out a deep sigh and left the room; and as usual, he locked it. I heard his footsteps fade slowly, I lay down on my bed and cried my eyes out.
I felt my eyes slowly closing because of exhaustion but before I could, I heard deep and frightening growls outside my room.