Nauseous

Alari's pov

Damien's scent was the first thing I perceived when I began to awaken from my slumber.

Curling my fingers, I felt the softness of his fur and opened my eyes to find his big Lycan head on my lap, snoring softly.

A sense of warmth washed over me as I watched my mate's majestic, sleeping, Lycan form.

He looked so cute, I wanted to bite him!

I could also feel him more distinctly, and we seemed to be feeding off of each other, off of our bond.

I could feel his life force pulsing through me so strongly, I wondered if he could feel me the same way.

“Yes, I can” Roman growled softly, his eyes still closed but his subtle rubbing gave his state of consciousness away.

“Hey! I thought I put up a wall so you couldn't invade my mind” I playfully rolled my eyes but was genuinely curious to know how he was able to break through my mental wall.

Could it be the current state of our bond? It felt a lot more powerful, and I'd never felt so connected to him.

I could literally feel his