Nothing but pain and emptiness that's all Zillon could feel. His body felt crippled, even his tongue felt heavy and no matter how much of the pain he endured, it kept coming.Doubled...Trippled....He could barely hold on, but what gripped him was Celeste...the sad look on her face, the tears in her eyes and how broken she sounded when she kept screaming for him to accept it.He knew she didn't want him to die, but without her trust and her love, what would he be living for?Zillon thought of his pack, but he really couldn't lead them without Celeste, she was the only person who could keep him sane, he didn't think anybody could replace her...She was too unique, too special, too precious... He hated the fact that he'd be leaving her, but he found it hard to live, hard to breathe when the thought of her not being apart of his future ran across his mind.So he wouldn't accept this rejection, despite knowing that it'll ki

"You're still the same after all, you were my little kitten and you still are. You've always been like this, you want something but too shy to go for it...in that case, I'll take the initiative."He leaned even closer and once again, Celeste's lips were between his.Celeste would've gasped if his mouth hadn't dumbed her, instead her body became rigid, her eyes wide open as he kissed her. She didn't know what to do, but she was sure that he spoke the truth, the matebond really was acting up, everywhere he touched her burnt with a heat that felt more good than bad.Her hands reached for his torn and bloody shirt, gripping tightly at it and in an instance, her eyes fluttered shut as she gave in. This was what she had cried for back when she was with Xavier, this was what she had yearned for.Not just his touch; him, he was what she had sinfully craved. Every thought, good and bad ran straight back to him, every path she took lead her in his direction

Zillon kicked his pants and underwear off, eyes drifting back to Celeste who laid almost breathless on the floor. He gestured to her. "Come here, Kitten."Though it was a hassle, Celeste pulled her shaking legs together, sat up and crept over to him. "Yes?""It's gonna be different tonight baby...I want you bent over, because honestly, I'm going to be a beast tonight...I'm going to give you a reason to never leave me again."Celeste tilted her head. "Zillon I told you I wo... won't...I said tha—""You said it and I believe you, but you're still getting it, bend over."Celeste whimpered, reluctantly repositioning herself. On her hands and knees she balanced, her back turned to Zillon, her eyes fixated on the floor. "I...I'm already sensitive, please don—"Celeste moaned out when Zillon's finger ran along her clit, his soft and moist lips leaving a kiss on her left ass cheek. He pulled back and instead of between her legs, his hand

"I said I'd change my selfish ways last night, but not yet. I also said that I wouldn't mark you until you're ready, but I won't be able to wait anymore. My mark belongs on your neck and I'm going to put it there, I don't care about your disapproval, it's going there no matter what you have to say.""Zillon... don't...please.""Let's see you go to Xavier when you're marked by me..."Celeste heard it loudly when Zillon's teeth extracted and fear exhilarated the beat of her heart. She pushed at his shoulders, but that only encouraged him to grabbed at her hands, securing them above her head. "I know you don't trust me, but I swear to god that I won't hurt your feeling ever again...stop mentioning him, it breaks my heart to know that I could've been replaced...I begged you last night Celeste, I've never had to beg before, never had to ask for something twice. I know my actions might not be something you want as yet, but let me apologize beforehand; I'm sorry,

Celeste's steps were reluctant as she walked up to the opening of the cave, her heart palpitating with too much speed, her mind in a puddle.She felt like turning back...like waiting until she calmed down before approaching him...but the matebond was far from having that.It was so strong that Celeste found it hard to not continue stepping forward, but regardless of the matebond, there was her nervousness...With each step she took, her legs weakly shook like they were leaves and her heart was the same. It kept trembling in anticipation and in fear, but it was too late for that...she had already entered and Zillon who sat in the corner of the cave already had his dark, obsidian eyes on her. "Celeste...?" He asked, his voice as coarse and gentle as ever.Celeste stopped in her tracks, her eyes dropping to the rocky bottom of the cave. "Y-yes...?""Why are you here?""I...I...well I-are you angry at me? I'm sorry...I didn