Alexander's POV

She belongs to me. Entirely. Irrevocably.

Marking her drained a lot from her fragile human body. I lie there, staring at her as she sleeps beside me, captivated by every detail. The way her hair spills across the pillow is beautiful. Every inch of her is flawless.

She keeps scrunching up her little nose in her sleep, sniffing the pillow, letting out quiet, contented moans. My scent clings to these sheets, and the way she seeks it out, ...