{"id":2515,"date":"2026-09-28T20:54:40","date_gmt":"2026-09-28T20:54:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/chapter\/marked-by-the-pureblood-alpha-deanna-and-luis-432\/"},"modified":"2026-09-28T20:54:40","modified_gmt":"2026-09-28T20:54:40","slug":"marked-by-the-pureblood-alpha-deanna-and-luis-432","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/chapter\/marked-by-the-pureblood-alpha-deanna-and-luis-432\/","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 432"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Chapter 433<br \/>\nMarked By the Pureblood Alpha (Deanna and Luis) novel Chapter 433<\/p>\n<p>Deanna&#8217;s POV:<\/p>\n<p>In the kitchen, Luis stood with his back to me at the stove, tall and broad-shouldered with a tapered waist.<\/p>\n<p>I slowly wrapped my arms around him from behind, resting my head against his firm back, the comforting scent of cedarwood mingling with the faint aroma of cooking.<\/p>\n<p>Luis&#8217;s movements paused. &#8220;Why aren&#8217;t you resting outside?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Darling.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I felt his body tense almost imperceptibly for a moment before he responded with a low hum. &#8220;Hm?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>His eyes were impossibly tender, his Adam&#8217;s apple bobbing as my voice sent a tightening sensation through his lower abdomen.<\/p>\n<p>My fingertips traced idle patterns over his shirt. &#8220;You still haven&#8217;t said those words to me yet&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Luis went silent for two seconds, then turned off the stove and faced me. His deep voice sounded like it had been roughened by sandpaper.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Honey. I love you, too.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>After dinner and a shower that evening, I lounged lazily against the headboard, head bowed as I replied to calls and messages.<\/p>\n<p>Even old classmates I hadn&#8217;t heard from in over a decade were suddenly reaching out with long-overdue greetings.<\/p>\n<p>Violet was so excited she wanted to video call and meet up, but I managed to talk her down for now.<\/p>\n<p>Because tonight was our bonding night, and I just wanted to be alone with Luis.<\/p>\n<p>Suddenly, I noticed that Malcolm had also commented &#8220;Congratulations&#8221; under my latest post.<\/p>\n<p>Just then, the bathroom door opened softly.<\/p>\n<p>Luis walked out. He had only a white towel wrapped loosely around his waist. Droplets of water rolled down his chiseled chest and the defined lines of his abs, disappearing beneath the edge of the towel.<\/p>\n<p>He walked straight to the bed and scooped me into his arms.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What are you looking at so intently?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I set my phone aside, afraid to stir up this jealous man&#8217;s possessive streak right now.<\/p>\n<p>I turned halfway in his embrace, nuzzling my nose against his warm, still-damp skin, playfully shifting to find a more comfortable position.<\/p>\n<p>His Adam&#8217;s apple was sharp and impossibly sexy, and I couldn&#8217;t help but tilt my head up to kiss it, my voice soft and coy. &#8220;Right now, I&#8217;m looking at you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Luis&#8217;s gaze burned as he stared at me, his hand stroking through my long hair. &#8220;Is that so? Then make sure you watch closely later. Watch how I love you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Luis stepped forward and took the suitcase from her hands like a gentleman. He glanced at me, then turned to Kathryn. &#8220;Mom, Deanna and I are here to take you home.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Hearing him address her that way, my mother looked momentarily surprised before the corners of her lips curved upward. She handed over the suitcase.<\/p>\n<p>We returned to the Mistbane Pack&#8217;s main house.<\/p>\n<p>The servants bustled about, preparing an elaborate spread of dishes.<\/p>\n<p>During the meal, Kathryn occasionally asked a question or two.<\/p>\n<p>Luis answered each one with calm composure, his demeanor neither arrogant nor humble.<\/p>\n<p>Even at the dinner table, Luis continued to attentively serve me food.<\/p>\n<p>He peeled the shrimp and placed the meat on a small white porcelain plate, then carefully deboned the fish and transferred it to my plate, his movements practiced and natural.<\/p>\n<p>I looked up and caught my mother watching Luis with an expression of clear approval.<\/p>\n<p>I cleared my throat and spoke up. &#8220;Mom, we&#8217;ve already officially registered our mate bond at the city hall.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Kathryn didn&#8217;t look surprised. She nodded and turned to Luis. &#8220;So when are you planning to hold the mating ceremony?&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-2515","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/2515","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2515"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}