“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry Ella took over, I didn’t mean it." My heart rate quickened, my breathing became fast and shallow, sweat covered me, my hands started to shake as I unwrapped myself from around Damon.

He gently placed his hands on either side of my head and held my gaze for a while before dipping his head and planted a kiss on the end of my nose. “I” he moved and kissed my right cheek “love" he moved again and kissed my left cheek “you" he then captured my lips again. Coming up for air he added “It’s ok Phoebe, I love you with all my being, I knew you weren't in control and it was your wolf.”

Now I was lost. A month ago, he was asking me to keep away. “But Damon what about” he interrupts me “Don’t say it Phoebe. After making love to you, something tells me I didn’t even sleep with her. I just can’t be sure. Edmund would still like to wait before we mark you officially but I have made my mind up it's you and only you that I will only ever want or need.” He then gave me his full on happy smile that reached his eyes he then asked “Will you be my Luna? Words couldn’t describe the way I was feeling at this particular moment. The past two months had been absolute torture, the tears I’ve shed, the emotional suffering my body was put through, the agony I suffered when I had caught a few glimpses of them together. Now I was ecstatic I couldn’t help the massive smile from forming on my face and I’m sure my eyes were shining more brightly then what they have ever done. (Being asked to be his Luna in the werewolf world it's as good as a marriage proposal) Wrapping my arms back around his neck tugging him down closer to me responding rather gleefully with a “yes" a low growl vibrated out from his chest to mine.

His mouth quickly descended onto mine hungrily as our tongues clashed together in battle. Pleasure started to take over once again, I pushed up into him giving him a silent plea. He caught on quickly and thrust deep inside me once again. I shook and quivered under Damon’s touch as his hands roamed my body, my claws again came out as I scraped them down his back. Taking my nipple into his mouth he greedily sucked as the need for one other become that of a frenzied nature. It wasn’t long until both of us was screaming out in pleasure.

Catching our breaths for the second time I watch as Damon’s eyes glaze over into the mind link then I hear a ferocious growl that had me shaking in fear underneath him. I watch as his eyes changed colour to that of his wolf, Edmund has control over Damon. I see his canines protrude as he dips his head and then I feel agonising pain as he sinks them into my neck, the pain is soon replaced by one of pleasure as my eyes grow tired and I fall asleep.

Slowly trying to wake up some time later it felt like I was floating on a cloud. But Damon’s worried and panic-stricken voice as he calls my name told me otherwise, “Phoebe, why are you floating above the bed?”

“I’m not” I answer back as I slowly open my eyes only to realise, I was actually floating off the bed. “What the heck" I shriek in shock as panic fills my body “How do I get back down?” I wail.

“I don’t know!” he speculated. “What were you thinking when you first woke up?” he added.

“I thought I was floating on a cloud” I whimpered as I was getting closer to the ceiling. “Help me Damon I’m scared.”

After a while “That’s it!” shrieked Damon “Think about being on the bed with me and try to calm down.” I done as he instructed me to and I felt myself lowering down on to the bed. Once I was safely on the bed, Damon wrapped a blanket around my naked body then put his arms around me. I grabbed onto his shirt and buried my face into his chest, trying to control the shaking of my body and to calm down my erratic heart beat. As he rubbed the tension out of my back, I felt so safe, so secure in his arms. I moved closer to him enjoying the warmth that enveloped me from his body.

“This isn’t the first time something weird has happened" I admitted to him.

“What do you mean?” He asked.

“That night when I kicked you out of the hotel, fire came out of my fingertips and I scorched the floor. Then the next day mum got hurt by the rogues and somehow, I teleported to her and now this. I don’t know what is happening to me? I feel like I’m a abomination or something! Mum thinks it’s because I'm a white wolf. Having some abilities already and the stress we have been under, because of you, she thinks it just Ella acting up. We just mated, you marked me, I you, it’s got to be something else.”

Damon grasped my face in between his hands so I was looking at him taking a deep breath he added, “You are not an abomination, my love. Whatever is happening we will work it out together, that’s what mates do.”

I remembered back to before he had marked me and asked, “Before Edmund took over why did you growl at me?” I questioned.

“I’m sorry Phoebe for being such an idiot for pushing you away, for not being there for you, for hurting you, for everything, but that was dad that mind linked me it seems Jacob, Boyd and Edward have been doing a bit of spying. Sally has been meeting the father of her pup, her mate in the woods.” He pauses and he lets out a rumbling growl full of hurt, of being deceived. Then he continues, “I want to tear her limb by limb, then go after her father and do the same for lying, about the pup being mine but dad and mum suggested not letting on that we know. What we can’t work out is why she wants me to mark her when she already has a mate? We are not sure what to do at the moment."

I wrap my arms around him and bring his head down so it’s resting against my chest trying to comfort him, then I feel him nip at my right breast. “Damon stop it” I giggled “we are meant to be having a serious conversation here" I say as I push him gently away. “But I have an idea" I add.

“I am serious” he responds wrapping his arm again around me. “I love you. I’ve loved you for like forever, can you remember when you were 12 and discovered you had grown breasts and you didn’t like them. You wanted the pack doctor to cut them off because Jacob or I or any of your other friends didn't have any?" he asked his voice full of humour. Feeling so embarrassed I hid my head again in his chest. “Of course, I remember” I say, “Mum and your mum had ‘the talk’ with me and then Jacob borrowed a bra and stuffed them with balloons and walked around like it for a week to make me feel better.” I added trying not to laugh at the memory. But end up sucking in a deep breath as he kissed on my mark, at the pleasure the tingles sent throughout my body. “That day was the first and only day I can remember having a girl talk with my dad. I couldn’t work out why my body did strange things when I looked at you. But most importantly I’ve never been able to not think about you.” I gasp at hearing the sincerity in his voice.

“I’ve always liked you as well.” I admitted to him “The very first time you took your t-shirt off to fight Jacob both of you were 15, I had just turned 13. I couldn’t get thoughts of you out of my mind. Just before you left for Alpha training was when I knew that I loved you and it wasn’t a silly girls crush.” I poked my head up from the safety of his chest and seen that his grey eyes were smouldering with desire. Then I see his eyes fill with humour as he reaches his hand down and starts tickling my ribs. “So, it seems someone was a very bad, bad, girl earlier that booted me off my own bed. It looks like the tickle monster has to come out to play he laughed out as he flat out tickled me. I wriggled around in the bed trying to get out of his way while laughing and screaming until I fell off the damn thing backwards head on the floor, and my legs still up on the bed wide apart.

Suddenly the bedroom door burst open and in strolled mine and Damon’s parents, Jacob, and Tessa. Normally I would be ok with this but here I was butt naked and with Damon leaning in between my legs trying to get to my ribs with his fingers. I screamed in embarrassment while Damon belly dived on top of me trying to cover my nakedness with his own body but ended up sliding us across the bedroom floor until we ended in a heap against the opposite wall. Dad and Alpha Black high tailed it out the door, mum and Luna Black stood there with a tray of food each with their mouths wide open gaping like fish. Jacob had his phone out snapping pictures while Tessa roared out laughing.

“Well, it’s safe to say with the scent of sex in the air Damon’s already eaten dinner tonight. Pussy!” Jacob, joked.

“That wasn’t dinner, that was a snack” bragged Damon.

“Get out" I yelled at them.

Just as Jacob was about to close the door, he burst out laughing and said “I may have to get Tessa to try that position myself. Oh and Damon you do realise that your shirt has dried blood on it right?” before Damon could respond the door shut.

Damon gazed down into my eyes I thought he was going to kiss me again as I could never get enough, but then he let out a gasp. “Phoebe your mark” He sounded confused.

“What is it” I ask. “It's hard to describe” he says studying my neck “It looks like..... half a shield and my initials are on top and there is some other writing but I don’t understand. I think it’s written either in Greek or Latin” he added. I moved his head to see his mark and let out my own gasp. “What is it” I heard Damon ask.

“Your mark.... I think it’s the same as mine" we both stand and head to the bathroom.

“Unbelievable” Damon mutters “must be because you're the white wolf.”