Chapter 4

" He could have waited till the morning " said Cecelia still glowering at Aiden's back as she kissed Rosalie .

Rosalie smiled at her , the plan of course was to set of to Crescent moon pack in the morning but Aiden with his with the most sincere, solemn expression and with accent that was posher than anything Rosalie had ever listened to , apologised saying how he was needed at the pack and couldn't leave it alone .

" Its okay, I will see you soon " Rosalie patted Cecelia cheeks before getting on the car with her brooding husband who looked as if he had heard every bit of what was being said between her and Cecelia and maybe he did , you can never be alert enough with the werewolf 's hearing .

The ride to Crescent moon pack was dull , so dull that Rosalie soon closed her eyes and drifted to sleep , the next thing , she was being rudely woken up by the Red hair she -wolf , Giselle .

" Hurry up , we don't have all night " all traces of smile gone , she rudely shook her awake .

Rosalie looked at her rude manner and then at her husband who was looking at her without stopping the latter , she was his best mate ofcourse .

" I'm awake , do you mind ?" Rosalie motioned her to get off from her face , Giselle looked offended , she threw a quick look behind her but Aiden simply nodded . 

Giselle didn't look pleased but moved out of Rosalie's way .

Easing of the car without anyone's help , Rosalie walked right behind Giselle who was very keen in showing her , around the house as if she was the madam . 

" And this is your room " she pointed at a luxurious room .The dark, black sandstone walls were all perfectly smooth apart from the occasional shelves. The floor was covered with a plush red carpet that looked incredibly soft. 

There was a very masculine-style wardrobe and large set of drawers, both made of black ebony that matched the headboard of the floating bed.

 The bed glowing with a soft bluish light coming from beneath its surface , making it seem cosy despite being so huge. 

Her wolf sniffed the air around them and a most delicious scent of fresh pines and spring rain hit her nostrils . Reika whined in unease , not only was the place unfamiliar to her , the entire place was full of another wolf's scent , a wolf that wasn't her mate .

Rosalie comforted Reika , with Giselle around she wasn't worried of Aiden coming in their room and consummating their marriage .

" Make yourself at home " said Giselle and Rosalie didn't miss the slight sniker in her voice .

" I will , thank you " said Rosalie stepping inside the room without bothering about her at all , she was going to take a good bath and sleep .

Giselle cocked an eyebrow at her indifferent expression , rolled her eyes and closed the door with a bang .

The bathroom was a celebration of white and black, with the red roses in the vase it was most welcoming . Chelsea stripped off her white wedding gown , The right combination of white and black textures had the ability to make the bathroom both intimidating and cozy , stepping on the shiny floor tiles and then onto the zebra accent rug, Rosalie let herself sink in.    

the sharp and clean tub .The bathroom was strategically designed to create strong and dramatic contrasts. The way the light is reflected on the paneled wall, its matte black finish and the overall ambiance made it a very intimate and relaxing bathroom.

After a long relaxing bath , Rosalie got out of the tub, drying herself on a soft fluffy towel . She changed into her Pjs . She was so relaxed now that she couldn't help but grin like a cat who licked the cream of the milk .

She returned into the room , expecting it to be clear of any unwanted presence but then her gaze met the ruby red and her mouth dropped to the floor .

" What are you doing here?" she blurted out , shocked at Aiden's sudden appearance .

" Funny , is this what my new bride should be asking me on our wedding night ?" said Aiden his voice half amused , half irritated. 

Now, Rosalie wasn't the one who gets lost herself in someone's looks but Aiden was seriously hot. His smirk and the sharpness in his ruby red eyes seemed to add more charm to his . His shirt didn't hide his broad shoulders, defined upper body and washboard abs that might lead to one of the sexiest V . 

Ripped, that was what Rosalie would call him . Ordinarily, Rosalie would have remembered that this man was a bloodthirsty, feral Alpha who murdered his own mate but Rosalie couldn't help but find him unwittingly hot and she couldn't help but admire his ripped physique. 

In addition, both her body and her wolf were reacting to the power that was practically oozing off him, he wore authority like a second skin.

 His hard penetrating gaze was heating her blood rather than scaring her away. His eyes had taken on a predatory, hungry look that both thrilled and scared her. 

His stare made her wolf growl in excitement. The primal lust that gripped her was so intense it was almost embarrassing .

Awesome .

Fucking Awesome .

However there was , no way she would let her unwanted attraction to him make her react to him as her body and her wolf wanted – and as his mistress reacted .Rosalie simply returned his alpha stare with one of her own. Her wolf might be weak due to the rejection of her mate but she still had the blood of alpha flowing through her body .

Aiden looked at his wife him curiously. 

He had been told that she was a submissive, with her small stature ,away from her pack and in his company, he had suspected her to run away like many others before the wedding ,but was most surprised when this particular news didn't reached him , which meant that his bride didn't flee at the mention of his name , but there was no fear in her expression, nor was it rising like fumes as he expected. 

Instead, she looked shocked and part enraged as if she couldn't believe his audacity to come in his own room . He was so used to the scent of fear that he found himself a little blown away by his new found information .

He also realized that he was becoming painfully hard as an undiluted raw hunger surged through him, making him loose his self control . She was beautiful in . Although she was slender and tall ,her mouth-watering curves had all sorts of fantasies running around in his head.

 But it was her lips that had most of his attention though, soft and plump , making him think of impure thoughts.

 A mouth that was currently set into a hard line, communicating how shocked and angry she was. He waited for her terror to rise and the smell of fear permeating the air. 

" You still haven't told me why I shouldn't be here , wife ?" he added gruffly once again .

Rosalie rolled her eyes. "I thought it was a given , with your mistress prancing around the house , I don't think you expect me to strip off , lie down and please you like a good little whore of yours, Alpha ?" 

The air around the room fell into an uncomfortable silence. Rosalie was waiting for the guy to explode.However she wasn't scared , she had had enough of intimidating dominating males during her time as a rogue . With her wolf being weak she knew he expected her submissive and meek. 

Forgive her , if she doesn't act like his predictable sweet and meek wife! 

Aiden smiled inwardly at her feistiness. He had been told enough times that he had a bloodthirsty aura. 

All his life, even before earning this reputation, people had been scared of him and it kind of irritated him. His mother blamed his bloodthirst as well as the dominant vibes .

His wife, however, wasn't cowering in front of him or fleeing under his gaze. And he knew he was as feral as his reputation . 

His eyes were completely focused on her and every single curve of her sexy body that it should have been enough to make her look away, scowling at him.

 She didn't even flinch under his gaze. Instead she met his hard stare courageously , and he realised that he had found someone who could look him in the eye . 

This wife seemed as if she was used to taking nonosense from people , probably as a result of her current weakness after rejection .

 Her feisty nature pleased his wolf who didn't respect tremblers. He could see that she had a fiery temper.

Aiden breathed deeply to get a better smell of his wife's just as he did with anyone he met for the first time. 

Fuck, The wonderful combinations of her rosey smell mixed with his fresh cedar and pine seemed to rush into his system and shoot straight to his hard cock, making it come to life .

 His wolf growled , letting him know about his arousal, wanting to further know about his wife.

 "Why don't take a seat? "

 he asked her, patting the space on the bed beside him. 

His strong attraction to her was something he had never ever felt about any other she wolf , even Giselle 's taste seemed bland in front of his volatile wife .