I knew who was coming, it was Alpha Tristan. I knew it was him because I smell his powerful Alpha scent coming from him. But what caught me the most as he passed through me was his scent. That sweet, woodsy mouthwatering smell, it wrapped around me like a blanket.
This is bad, I thought to myself. I still haven’t looked up to him as yet I felt my gaze in my hands. I thought to myself that it can’t happen, Alpha Tristan can’t be my mate. He can’t be, fate wouldn’t pair both of us together. He is so different from me. We two are both different. The main fact or the point is that his dad killed my mom. It’s not true, it can’t be.
Also Alpha Tristan wouldn’t want me, I think he won’t. I am just a plain and simple girl. Also I am not Luna material kind of girl. All of these thoughts were in my mind. I just couldn’t stop myself from thinking. It was making me crazy.
I waited for him to talk.
“Welcome” he said.
I also moan just by him saying “welcome”. His voice was deep and so pure. My knees started to shake and I was scared, I thought I couldn’t stop myself. My wolf was starting to pure herself at him. Here I was moaning by just him saying a one word and I haven’t looked at him.
As he began to speak, I still put my head down, still alluring his deep voice. My body began to shake and I started to get the tingling feelings all over my body. Butterflies started to fly all over my stomach.
After a few minutes or so of Tristan speaking, I didn’t realize that he was observing each one of us individually and had stopped speaking.
I slightly bent my head so I could look at him, as he was observing Alpha Mike. As I looked at him for the first time, my breath caught in my throat.
He was just breathtaking. Even from a far distance, I could define each and part of his body. Even though he wore a plain tight black shirt, I could see his muscle. He has a lot of muscle, solid muscle.
After looking at his muscles, I studied his face. His face was even more breathtaking. It looked as if an angel had personally come down and made him. He was just too perfect and handsome. He had a strong defined jawline. His lips were red and full, but it was pulled into a thin line.
Weird things were happening to me as I inspected him. I felt a desire of want and need filled me. My wolf was jumping with joy inside of me and purring in appreciation. At this moment, all I wanted to do was go up to him and climb up to him.
He was perfect in every way and he looked like a god. I shook my head, to get rid of all the thoughts that were coming on my mind. I then noticed that Tristan had finished inspecting the rest of my few packs and now it was my turn.
I quickly looked down at my shaking hands, in hope that Alpha Tristan didn’t see that. I felt this burning gaze land on me.
“Look at me,” he growled threateningly.
I knew he was talking to me, but I still kept my eyes down to see my shaking hands. When he noticed that I wasn’t going to look at him, he growled slowly.
“Look at me now” he demanded viciously.
I was scared. I just couldn’t look at him. He was the son of the man that murder my mom. I was scared that if my dad found out who he was and when my dad found out that he is my mate. I thought that my dad might have disowned me. I know I would be a disgrace, but I could never bring myself to reject my other half. I knew I couldn’t even if he was my enemy.
I didn’t look up to him and my wolf was purring with lust.
Then I heard him stop a few feet away from me. Anger coming off from him, from being disrespected. He growled loudly this time, which had made me step back in fear.
“Look at me,” he repeated slowly.
“Luce! What are you doing? Look at him” my dad shouted through the mind link.
I knew I had no choice. Either way I had to face him.
Slowly I lifted my head. As soon my eyes met the cold, dark browns ones of Tristan, I was lost. I was literally sucked into my world, where only me and Tristan existed. Everything around me just vanished and I couldn’t pull my Tristan dark eyes. It was so alluring and I guess the suspension of Tristan being my mate had been confirmed. Tristan is my mate and that was final. My wolf was already in love with Tristan.
I heard my name being called so I came to my senses. I then looked back at my shocked mate who was still staring at me in open awe. I stare at him back. I couldn’t believe that the man in front of me was my mate. Alpha Tristan is my soulmate, my second half and he the man that I am supposed to love and spend the rest of my life with.