Alpha Adryan novel Chapter 5

"Shhh" he whispers and trails a finger along her jaw, causing her to shiver in delight as the tingles spread through her body and her wolf Kira purrs in her head.

"You smell so good" his voice deeper than usual which makes her realise that his wolf was in control and If she had eyesight she could've easily known as the eye colour tends to change when ones wolf takes over, she couldn't resist asking him about it.

"Are you his wolf?" She asks him, for some bizzare reason she was not stuttering around him like usual, maybe because it's his wolf and she knows that he wouldn't harm her.

"Yes, I'm mio fiore. Call me Adryan" he says. (Translation: My flower)

"Adryan" she says his name making him groan and she suddenly feels his warm breath on her neck and she stills with fear, thinking about the worst. As if reading her trail of thoughts he places a open mouthed kiss on her neck which causes her to tilt her neck towards the side to give him more access in pleasure.

"You like that, little one?" He asks huskily and she nods her head as she couldn't comprehend and form an actual sentence when her body was reacting so strongly to his presence.

She snaps back to reality when she smells the flowery scent again which she knows is from him being near a female and by the pain she had woken upto earlier she knew that she would only end up hurting herself in the end, she opens her mouth and asks him before she could stop herself.

"Where you in a female's presence?" Her question seems to bring him back to control from that of his wolf's, she could sense the instant shift in the air. Dominance and power lingered around his presence.

She tries to scoot back and move her body as far as possible from that of his but that doesn't work as his rough hands instantly clamps down onto her jaw in a deathly grip causing her to whimper in fear.

"That's none of your fucking business, do you understand?" He asks his voice hard as a frozen ice, she nods my head in fear.

"I need words" his grip tightens more even so, if possible and she manages to choke out a "ye-es". His grip instantly leaves het jaw and storms out of the room, and she would've thought she had imagined his presence if not for the lingering scent of vanilla.