The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 71

Chapter 71 My non-existent mate. My feet had carried me up the stairs, not realizing my surroundings because I was so lost in thought. It was only until Weston mind-linked me again that I snapped out of that daze. I feel the presence of two Alpha’s in that room. Weston’s gaze caught mine. His eyes darkening as he stared down at the door. I believe its her. It definitely was. My instincts told me so.

I breathed in. Just a few feet from the door and I could already feel the power of two Alpha’s. One, which held the same scent as the pack members in Nightwake and another that was… enticing. I breathed in once more. Greedily, I wanted to wrap myself around this intoxicating scent forever. My chest felt hot, a burning desire coursing through me as my wolf bounced around. He barked, tail wagging feverishly as he stared down at the door with an overwhelming sense of urgency. My finger itched to tear open this door and see the one causing such a reaction from me. The ache forming in my chest bid me to. The closer we walked, the more audible the voices got. As a werewolf, our hearing was enhanced, only if we intend it to. If our sensitive ears were ‘activated’ all the time, it would be a bi tch to live everyday. … Rest assured that seeing him again won’t change anything. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have much more important things to attend to.” I felt a shiver run down me from that soft yet hard, polite but sharp, unrefined but dignified tone of her voice. My wolf whined, already impatient to see what was going on inside. I too, was losing all sense of reason when I suddenly find my hand wrapped around the doorknob and pulling open the door. A gush of her scent hit me square in the face. The pleasurable shivers rolling through me made me knees feel weak. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

My eyes filtered around the room to find the source and immediately zeroed in on the petite frame of a woman in front of me. I stiffen. Surprised pale blue eyes pierce into me with no intention of letting go. The sweet scent of flowers. and vanilla wrap around her small figure. The scent that had me going off the rails since stepping foot off those stairs. My wolf was going crazy, his eyes narrowed on her like the predator he was. I could barely register the fact that there were other people in this room. Their scents were tossed to the back of my mind whereas this woman had all of my attention. F uck, she demanded my attention without wanting it. The cre amy skin hidden under that dress tempted me to rip it off. The tease of seeing how smooth and soft her skin looked only to be stashed away under all that fabric woke up carnal desires from inside me. Her long blonde hair tightly pinned up in a ponytail only managed to bring more light to her striking features. My fingers ached to mess up that perfectly styled hairdo just so I could watch her fall undone by me. To run my fingers through her hair and allow those luscious waves to fan out” beneath her with my body hovering over her. How would she look beneath me? I groan internally. My thoughts were going haywire. Fierce blue eyes that were paired with long lashes hold me captive. Her nose small and sharp, cheekbones high and complimentary, and those cursed blood red lips that did wonders to the more reactive parts of my body. She was small. Compared to me, almost everyone was small. But she was different. Her petite size compared to my intimidating one gave me a wave of satisfaction. It brought me inexplicable joy to know that I could wrap myself around her and shield her away from the world. She could literally lose herself in me, and I took pride in that. She was so endearing. My hands tightened into fists. I couldn’t help but stand there and look completely stu pid saying nothing.

I’ve already lost my sense of rational thinking the moment I laid my eyes on her but now, I was also losing my sense of time. If I could just watch her all day and observe the kinds of facial expressions she could make, I would. Goddess she was gorgeous. Her whole being dripped with pure and utter seduction. The way her cheeks faintly tinted pink and her eyes widened with shock but also awe. I couldn’t stop the thoughts that maybe she felt the same magnetizing pull toward me as I felt for her. My wolf greedily soaked her in and I wasn’t about to go out of limb and deny that I did the same, for the life of me. This woman had me wrapped up in a haze and she didn’t know it. F ucking hell, I didn’t even mind! I didn’t care for the confused looks of everyone around us, nor did I care that Weston was constantly trying to reach me through our mind-link. He and everyone else was a hinderance. I didn’t care about the original purpose of my coming here. Everyone could go f uck themselves if they think I was about to break out of this trance I was so willingly pulled into, for a desperate she-wolf and a conniving father. All I could care about was this moment with her and making sure it never ended.