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“David, do you know the worst thing that you could ever do to your mate?” His mother asked as she picked an embroidery pin. David shook his head, reaching out for a new toy.

“Tell me, mother!” Zenith said as he stood before her, his eyes twinkling in excitement and anticipation. He had always loved stories like this. Stories about mates and how lovely and sweet they are, he looked forward to every story of his mother.

She smiled as she pulled his cheeks and patted his hair. “That is using your beast power on her.” She told him.

Zenith’s brows furrowed in confusion. “What do you mean by that, Mother?”

She let out a sigh and dropped the pin in her hand then she leaned closer to him, using her hand to touch somewhere on his chest. “You know, somewhere in here, there's that feral part of you.” She said and he nodded. He has been undergoing lessons with his elder brother, David, with his father to know how to keep it in check.

“That part will demand for her submission and it could kill her