Emotional torture

Tyris

“Did Rockan mark you?!” I screamed out, my eyes bulging out in rage.

I had been in my room for days, isolating myself from the pack, drowning in my thoughts and emotions. But eventually, I needed air, needed to clear my head. I needed to see Denera. I needed to understand what happened, and why she allowed it happen.

I finally came out after so many days of isolation to reconcile and make things right and the first thing I see is the bite mark on her skin?!

“Yes prince Tyris,” she breathed out, taking a step back from me.

Knowing Rockan marked Denera hit me like a punch to the gut. It was as if my worst fears had materialized right in front of me. I didn’t even know I had this fear.

I could almost see the look on Rockan's face, a mixture of triumph and defiance as if he did this to destroy me. And it had. The thought of them together and having sex took days to overlook and now seeing his mark on her, was too much to bear.

“No!” I boomed, watching as both Denera and her mai