POV Helena
Me and Eros are back into the packhouse after I made a little chat with Luke who was thrilled that I'm taking responsibility as Luna.

In the house I saw a rather pissed looking Elisa. When she saw Eros she gave him a mad look before storming off. Of course I gave him a questioningly look which he answered with a shrug of his shoulders. "She's mad at me because I'm sending her off to a cousin of mine that lives in Europe."

I frown at him as we walk up the stairs to his room. "Why are you sending her off to a cousin?"

He sighs. "I don't want her anywhere near with this war going on. She's only 16 and stubborn as hell. She's been giving me the stink eyes since I told her the news. Today is actually her last day here. Tonight she will step on a plane and get her ass out of here."

"I understand, I'm actually concerned about Luke. Although he isn't my brother it feels like he is. If I could send him away from here I would but he is to stubborn to listen and insists on helping us since he blames himself for all this." We are in his room and I take a seat on the edge of his big kingsize bed with black sheets.

"It isn't his fault. That organisation is just out to kill us all." I nod my head and look at him as he places all the necessities for the ceremony out on a small bureau. He offered to do the blood ritual in the privacy of his room. Normally it's being done in front of the pack but he wanted to give me some privacy because after all it has been one hell of a day.

"Come here." He says and beckons me towards him. I do as he says and come to stand beside him. "Give me your hand." I put my right hand out watching as he softly grabs it and holds it over a big white bowl that is filled with herbs and plants and engraved with old runes and markings.

I watch him take a knife, slowly bringing it to my hand. "I'm sorry for this." He says. I give him a reassuring smile.

"It's good that I am not afraid of blood." And with that he makes a smile cut into the palm of my hand making me hiss as he makes me make a fist, letting the blood drip onto the leaves and little flowers.

Then he cuts his own hand, repeating everything. Then he grabs my wounded hand with his. "With this ritual we bond ourselves to each other. Two leaders become one to lead this pack. We promise to always be there for each other and our members, guaranteeing their safety." He looks at me. "You need to repeat that to make the blood bond work."

"With this ritual we bond ourselves to each other. Two leaders become one to lead this pack. We promise to always be there for each other and our members, guaranteeing their safety." Suddenly the bowl with the plants and herbs that are drenched in our blood catches fire.

I flinch but Eros reassures me that it's normal. The fire dies out on hisself leaving at the bottom of the bowl two rings. The metal is engraved with Runes and small crystals in them.

Eros grabs them and puts the smallest one around my ring finger. "With this ring you are hereby bonded to me." He gives me the other ring and holds his hand out. I put the ring over his ring finger and repeat the phrase.

"With this ring you are hereby bonded to me."

I feel a power ripple through me that shocks me. I look over at Eros who gives me a small smile. "What now?" I ask shifting my weight from one feet to another.

He looks down at the ground and then looks up at me through his eyelashes with a flirty look. I feel my face heat up. "Um, the marking is something intimate but you can decide how far we go." I nod standing there stupidly, feeling nervous.

He walks over to me, cupping my cheek and looking deeply into my eyes. He leans forward and softly captures my lips with his soft plump lips. Nice tingles erupt making me feel happy in an instant.

The kiss starts out slow, but then it gets intenser. I stroke my fingers through his black hair that is slightly longer then when I first met him. He grabs my waist pulling me towards him. I gasp for air as I feel the intensity increase.

I let my hands run down his neck, over his chest and stomach till I reach the hem of his shirt. I pull at at letting him know I want it off. He takes a step back and takes his shirt off giving me a lustful look before attacking my lips again.

He pushes me backwards until the bed pushes into the back of my knees. He pushes me onto the bed and I push myself further onto the bed, laying in the black satin sheets.

He hovers over me and lightly kisses my jaw.

I feel him zipping open the zipper of my vest exposing my sports bra.

I takes the vest off, throwing it on the floor. I kiss him again, pulling him closer to me. He softly bites my lip making me moan. Small drops of sweat gather on his forehead making his hair cling to his skin. I rub my hands through his hair as he starts kissing my neck. Sucking at the delicate skin. One of his hands disappear into my leggings.

His fingers rubs small circles over my clit making me dripping wet and moaning his name. He pulls his hand out and sits up. He grabs my feet, taking off my shoes and then reaches for the waistband of my leggings and pulling it off with on pull. I lift my head up, biting the edge of my lip as I watch him grab the material of my panties sliding them slow over my burning skin.

His stormy eyes look intensively at me. He opens my legs and lifts them up putting them over his shoulders. His face disappears between my legs making me cry out his name and arch my back. His tongue draws circles around my clit, softly nibbling on the tender skin. I let out several moans and let my fingers glide into his hair, pulling softly at the roots.

My heels dig into his back as the tension builds up in my tummy. Before I can climax he pulls away, putting my legs back down and he comes to lay between them. Our heavy breaths mingle and I kiss him again, tasting myself on his lips.

"Are you ready?" He says the moment he pulls away. I nod my head and close my eyes as his lips tenderly kiss the skin between my neck and shoulder. Suddenly I feel a sharp pain as his fangs dig into my skin. I let out a gasp as the pain goes over in pleasure. He takes his teeth out softly kissing the tender skin.

"If you wanna stop, thats okay." He says barely holding himself back. I feel how he restrains himself through the matebond.

"I don't wanna stop." I say breathlessly making him look up at me with surprise. My hands go to his belt. I unbuckle it and go for the button. He helps me to pull off his pants.

Then I sit up slightly, pulling the sports bra over my head and tossing it somewhere. Now I'm completely bared to him. I tingling feeling sets in my belly as I look at the way his eyes roam my body.

A hungry look fills his now dark grey eyes. "You are beautiful." He murmurs, stroking his fingers over my burning skin.

I push against his shoulders, turning us over. I straddle his hips, feeling his excitement. I grind softly on to him making his eyes shutter closed. I trace my finger over his chest, down to his abs and I feel how his muscles tense under my touch.

When I reach his boxers I pull them off with a little help from him. I look teasingly up at him, seeing how breathless he is. I slide myself down his body so his dick is right in front of me. I see him watching me with his mouth agape.

I lean over and take him into my mouth. I hear how he lets out a quiet groan. I bob my head up and down, tracing my tongue around the soft flesh. I suck harder and see how his eyebrows knit together in pleasure.

Just as I'm about to go faster he pulls me up and turns us around again. He quickly puts a condom on and then kisses me and grabs my hands putting them over my head making me feel so aroused as his dominance shows.

I feel how he pushes against me slightly. I want to push my hips up but he makes sure that I keep lying still. "Patience, Love." He murmurs sensually in my ear.

He slightly pushes, not really entering. It makes me frustrated. "Stop playing games Eros and fuck me." I'm actually surprised by my explicit statement. And Eros too as he looks at me like I've grown a second head.

Then finally he pushes himself into me making me arch my back. His trusts are slow and in a steady pace. I softly let out moans. I want to touch him but he still holds my hands above my head.

Our hips move in sync even when he fastens his pace. I feel the tension building in my tummy as his pace quickens more, his hard thrusts making me pant underneath him. He places his forehead onto my shoulder.

Our bodies sparkle with sweat as we work towards our climax. His thrusts start getting sloppier and our moans mix together. He lifts his head up looking lovingly at me. The tension almost reached his peak and when I finally fall over the edge I almost scream out his name. The moment Eros releases his pupils dilate and he murmurs in my ear.

"I love you Lena..."