His long white hair was spilled on the pillow as his face looked just as handsome as when he was awake. She placed a kiss on his cheek and his eyes blinked open. His dark, beautiful eyes landed on her brown ones and a smile touched his lips. He tightened his arms around her as he leaned his head down to the crook of her neck where he had marked her.
The fang wholes were healed, but left two pink marks on the skin to show everyone she was a demon marked by her mate. He pressed his lips on the skin and she felt a delightful shiver go through her. He pressed more kisses on it, making her gasp and clutch his arms. Vincent pulled back and looked at her, "Good morning, my Queen."
She smiled at him as she lifted her hand and ran her fingers through his silky white hair. "Good morning, my King."
His smile broadened, showing those slightly pointed fangs. "How does it feel to be a demon?"
