First Werewolf book. Claiming His Mate’s Heart
“What’s that scent?” I lifted my nose up and sniffed the air around me. I couldn’t help but gulp down the drool forming on my throat as my eyes opened. The smell made my stomach grown but not from hunger. It’s like I suddenly thought of my favorite food and the smell made me crave for it.
I got up and checked the clock on my bedside. It’s only a quarter past twelve and I’ve barely been asleep thinking about my debut party today.
I rubbed my eyes with my hand and decided to get up. The smell hit me one more time and this time it’s stronger. Like it’s coming from somewhere near. I felt my nerves go alive with a little tingling sensation licking my lips as I sniff the air with delight.
“Am I getting excited
