Book Eight: An Alpha's Favor
This story will follow Elijah, Hunter AND Angela. What is that smell? Something musky, like spices. It had my head spinning, and for a moment, I couldn’t focus on anything else. I had to find the source of it. I had never encountered a scent like this before, and then a small gap formed in the crowd. My heart began to race, and I felt strangely hot all over. My skin itched beneath my clothes, and I wanted to whimper at the hungry look this magnificent male shot me with his yellow eyes. “So, this is the famous Angela,” he said. His deep, warm voice resonated within me, tightening my core with need. It was as if he knew exactly what was happening to me. Mate! my wolf cried out. Oh, f**k me… I thought. Yes, please! I gulped, my wolf already scheming ways to get him alone, to mate with
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