Forced Marking and Violation

TAMSIN'S POV

His feral snarl reverberated in the narrow space between the brick buildings, shaking the marrow deep inside my bones.

"I may have to share you Tamsin, but I will be your first!"

Draven growled, his voice stripped of a single shred of human tenderness. The gentle, smiling man who held my hand at the restaurant vanished, replaced by a ruthless beast driven by raw instinct. In this