Smut

THE BOND OF MARKING.

Miller.

"In the following ritual, my king. You must mark her in order to seal your bond," the high priest explains.

I take a happy step towards my bride as she shows me her neck, completely submitting to me and granting me complete access to her making place. As I approached her neck, her enticing aroma hit me. I buried my canines deep into her neck, marking her as mine forever.

Deafening applause erupted, and the guests' cries filled the air; they were sobbing out their joy.

**

Mia, Queen.

Miller approaches me. I can see what he's about to do. In submission, I show him my neck. He puts his hand around my waist. He flashes his long canines and digs them hard into my neck. He licked away the body on my neck, making me tremble.

As I hear all the pack members think, I feel a new power flood me. We've finally joined forces. The feast is over after the ceremony. Everyone interacted with one another.

The food is great and there is plenty for everyone. My brother