Marking his mate(part one)

Aiden stroked Isla with his long fingers. The lingering feelings caused her to stir as he lowered to kiss her delicate toes. His eyes fixed on the prize. The only thing he wanted was to do what was right

The weather was cold and unweaving, the shaking trees outside proved the great phenomenon happening around but even so. He lost contact with the outside world. His attention and mind focused on Isla. The necessity to do what he was expected to do.

 The emotions resurfacing dangerously pleasing that he gazed upon the beautiful female whom his wolf wanted. From the first day, he saw her. Everything was put in place. He knew the consequences of his actions. His bitter fate was to befall him if ever he went ahead and disobeyed nature. The moon goddess's gift is given to all werewolves