After the temporary marking was complete, Owen's entire body was now enveloped in Rowan's strong pheromone scent, mixing with his own scent to create an intoxicating flavor. This marking behavior, like delineating territorial ownership, made Rowan feel very satisfied and secure.
He gently placed a hot kiss on the small bleeding wound he had just caused, slowly loosening his control over Owen's body.
"Listen carefully, I am your mate, not just an Omegina." Having provoked him, don't expect to escape; for this whole life, you must take responsibility. Alphas sometimes, in a certain emotional aspect, are just this domineering, possessive, and unreasonable.
"Mhm, I know." Owen turned around, facing him, his eyes looking at Rowan sparkling like stars, full of adoration and love. In his simple understanding, his mate and his Omegina were one and the same, no difference at all, both being the most important person.
