Morace pulled her gently to himself and the pain suddenly stopped, the mark on her neck shone under the moon and stars of heaven....

" Made for me....... " Race howled.

" It looks beautiful", Lyra smiled, staring at the reflection of the crown...

" Not as beautiful as you", Morace smiled and Lyra hugged him and their lips locked in a passionate kiss..

Morace wrapped his arms around her neck,their tongue fighting for space in their mouths...

Morace pecked her lips,Lyra chuckled...

" I want more!!! Lyra rolled her eyes...

" Don't be naughty", Morace said and kissed her deeply...

He carried her up and Lyra wrapped her legs...