Prince Liam P.O.V
When I had first seen her in the water, she was the most beautiful of women I had ever laid eyes on. Her curves fit her perfectly, her long dark hair cascaded down and floated around her slim body in the water. The sun had kissed her smooth tan skin. Her eyes the color of emeralds. I knew she had been injured as I had used the smell of the blood her feet had left behind to find her. The second her eyes had met mine, it felt as if a spark had gone through me. I suddenly became angered at the thought of her being injured... or taken by another man. I decided that I would not let that happen.
I felt horrible about putting her under a trance and causing her to pass out. I never had a woman fight against me before, but I knew that she needed to be healed and that was the only way I could do it so that I wouldn’t have her thrashing the whole time. When I had her small, beautiful body in my arms, it was the most relaxed I had felt in all the centuries I'd been alive. I slowly set her body down on the grass, her long and still wet hair had fallen around her and her eyes had fallen shut. I kneeled down by her feet and began to use the power I had to heal her. I held my hands over her gashed feet as a red glow shot from my hands and onto her skin.
It took so long for her to finally awaken. I thought that perhaps I had used too much power on her and she had died. I didn’t realize that I had begun crying until her sweet voice asked what I had done. She could never find out what I was or how I did it, until I made her mine. When she kicked me and ran off, I knew I'd be able to find her again. My mark was...