Chosen By The Moon

Dylan POV

“I don’t expect you to bare my mark. I will never ask that of you.” Oh…. maybe he did know what I was going to say.

“Ok… but are you ok just being with me then?” He nodded his head and smiled at me kindly, lovingly.

“Marry me!” Marry him?! He couldn’t be serious. I chuckled and playfully smacked his shoulder, but his eyes never left mine, he stared. at me, seriousness resting in his orbs.

“Lewis… you’re not serious?!” But everything in his eyes told me that he was. Very serious about what he had said, so I stopped smiling and just let shock cloud my eyes.

“Marry me, Dylan!” I shook my head, unsure how to process it. I pushed him off of me and climbed off he bed, standing up on my slightly shaky legs and staring at him, while he too stood up, he walked to the side of me and grabbed both my hands in his, holding them gently. “Marry me?!”

“Don’t be silly. We aren’t ready for that yet, we’re not even…” I sighed. Why was he suddenly dropping this on me?! We were about to go off, on our own, anything could happen, and he’s just thrown a bloody marriage proposal at me!

“I want you, Dylan. I love you and I want to take the next step. The next step for my kind is marking and mating, so you’ll be with them. for the rest of your life.” He was right, wolves tend to move quickly in their relationship. “I promise, I won’t ever ask you to accept my mark, never, but the human equivalent of that is marriage, isn’t it? So please

marry me?” He was crazy.

“I’m not going to marry you.” I shook my head and he sighed, “I wasn’t a wolf, it wasn’t in my nature to stake claim on someone upon first glance, although I do understand that Lewis has made sacrifices for me, he had been patient and calm. “Humans don’t just meet each other and get married straight away.” I explained to him, which had him cocking his head sideways. “I want to be with you, and I want to take the next step too, but for me, that isn’t marriage, or a permanent contract, its simply accepting someone’s affections.”

“I don’t understand… you want me, but you won’t marry me?” I nodded my head, I felt like I had kicked a puppy, but he had to understand, marriage is just a huge step. I was no where near ready for that yet. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

“I want to be with you, and honestly, I’ve been wondering myself what exactly we were to each other. Humans, we take time, we date, and get to know each other.” He grabbed my hands and smiled, I really had been so lucky to meet such a kind and understanding man. “I won’t marry you… but I will openly call you my partner, my boyfriend,.” He looked confused but I just smiled, my lips found his and gave him a long kiss, pulling him further into me by wrapping my arms around his neck.

By the time I pulled away the poor defenseless man was already rock hard again, he groaned at the loss of contact, and I giggled at him. He was like a giant puppy dog.

“Fine…” he muttered slightly taking in my scent and smiling against my forehead. “But I should warn you, I have every intention of making you my wife.”

“Then you should know, as far as marriage proposals go… that one sucked.” I giggled and pushed him with all the strength I had so that we both fell on to the bed, with me on top of the wolf and him not bothering about me leaning on him.

“Oh really. In that case, I’ll have to do some homework then.” He

grabbed my chin and kissed my lips again, smiling as I melted into him. We were however cut off when a loud splash met our ears and both our heads shot up to see the bath tub, overflowing onto the

floor. “Shit!”