STELLA
We fall into bed, breathless, but so happy that it’s impossible to describe with words.
“Did you just mark me, little bird?”, he brushes his fingers over the sensitive spot. Two stars connected with an eternity sign appeared on his neck, just how I imagined it when I was marking him. “I didn’t know that it was even possible!”
“It is”, I smile, “I’ve read all about it in one of the coven’s books. It’s a very ancient ritual of connecting two souls forever. I found it to be very similar to werewolves’ mating process. Witches do not do that too often, though. They are more of… free spirits. And often like to have multiple partners throughout their life…”
“Don’t even say that out loud now that you are a witch, Stella”, he growls, “I wouldn’t be able to handle it!”
“You”, I
