Jasmine’s P.O.V.
I woke up alone in the huge bed with my neck in immense pain. I was sore from last night’s sex, but it was not a bother for me. My wolf was also awake, she was lying weakly in the corner of my mind. Mating with a Lycan must have a toll on her.
Alexander’s scent was strong there, which meant he left recently. I gathered some courage and dragged myself out of the bed. I saw my blood on the sheets.
“I must’ve bled a lot from his mark.”
I thought about it and went to the bathroom to check my condition. I saw blood on my neck with his mark. It was a giant bite mark with A written beautifully in between. It was majestic, looking like a true King’s mark.
“Finally, I got my mate, mom. And the irony is, he accepted me with my flaws.”
I said while holding my mom’s necklace in my hand. She always gave me hope for the future with my mate and now when it was happening eventually, she was not with me. I sighed as sadness enveloped my heart.