The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0751

And then I lift my finger, and hold it close to Luca's mark for comparison, and see that Jackson's...right. That it's quite subtle, but the mini mark is...different. It...shines, almost? Just barely perceptible, an incredibly faint line of silver tracing through it? And Luca's mark has none of that.

"Oh, that's really incredible," I murmur. Then I burst into a smile, looking at the mini mark. "See? I knew the mini mark was real."

Jackson just laughs and shakes his head, putting his hands on my hips and stepping close, dropping a kiss to my hair. "Not my mark yet, tiny. But..." he hesitates and then drops the point. I lift my eyes and meet his in the mirror, knowing what he's thinking, because I'm thinking the same.

That he needs to give me his mark. That the Goddess ordered it, and we both know it now. But also that...I am not ready. Not right now - not so close to my last marking which was, at best, traumatic. And even though I know Jackson would give it to me now if I asked for it...

"I just need a little time?" I whisper.

He nods to me, just once, quite simple. Letting me know that he understands and that the moment I'm ready, he's here. And not because the Goddess demanded it - because it's time.

For us, it's time.

I sigh, leaning back against him, and Jackson wraps his arms fully around me.

"Did my scent change?" I murmur.

sniffs my hair experimentally, almost performative, because it's not like he hasn't been

scent...did change. And then when he rejected you it started to revert back- I read that that's what happens

in the mirror. "Where on earth did you read

back at me.

back and grinning up into his face. Jackson smiles down at me like

gaze up at him. "You really

Jacks murmurs,

and getting marks, Ariel." I smirk at the idea, jokingly turning my head to the side and considering it, making him laugh. "But do I think we're going to

his chest, gazing up at him

that's my line,"

kiss to my lips, quite simple and full of love. I stand on my toes and kiss him back grateful for him, for his kind heart,

and run with it. Because I know what

any physical desires that that's stirring in him for my

throat, looking away for a second as he works to control himself. I

"Wanna get some breakfast

I say, still smiling softly as he turns