Ryan’s POV
In the past ten minutes my wolf has been asking me to take Joy. His suggestion sounds very tempting. It caused my eyes lingered on Joy’s neck and I couldn’t help but imagine how good it would look like if I left a mark there.
Like what Max exclaimed, this mark will show everyone she belongs to me.
She will be mine.
Max knew me deeply. He whispered to me like a devil, making use of my possessiveness to manipulate me to get what he want. “Don’t you want to keep your mate to yourself? Mark her now. She is a human being and she is vulnerable to fight against us.”
“I can’t.”I told Max.
“Yes you can. Why not let the beast of you take the lead? We can tear off her clothes and give her the best o****m in her life. Look at her face. I bet she is a virgin. Don’t you want to know ho
