Five

Davina Adams

He wasn't a male model but he should have been. The lush, mother lode-black hair he groomed so carefully had a rippling quality, a sign of his rude health.

The aquiline nose he sported complemented his prominent cheekbones. Handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and Spartan shoulders spoke of strength. He possessed a latent, leonine power and always walked with purpose and authority.

People had always remarked that his best feature was his entrancing, wayfarer-blue eyes. Sloe shaped, they looked like they could shine as bright as the evening stars when they were light with joy. And at other times, they could resemble two liquid-blue pools of flashing fire. Flamboyant of character, the room soon filled with his sonorous, rumbling voice.

"I'm pleased to have you all here," His voice echoed through the hall.

"He is so hot isn't he?" Marian said beside me, I couldn’t help but roll my eyes, he is a selfish and disgusting Alpha, he makes my blood boil and I hate him s