The Luna Who Rejected Him

Beta Xander Storm strode past the hallways in quick strides with the fortitude to reach his destination. With his lycan speed, he reached the intended mark fast.His hand reached for the dork knob of the Rosewood door then stilled when his Lycan picked scandalously appalling sounds from the other end despite their Pack House being soundproof. He scoffed then knocked loudly instead.Rolling his eyes, he fished out his phone and started going through his notification as he knew his recipient past the door was going to take his time.About a five minute later the door opened by two women holding dresses on their chests, or barely what was left of what was once dresses, and ran stumbling and giggling past the corridor avoiding his eyes.He snorted at their antics. He could vividly point out these women; both unmated: one beta, the other of gamma blood, and were exploiting, boon venturous because of the fact. They were here visiting the pack to look for their chosen mates. When they didn’t

Before he saw her, he smelt her: the most intoxicating smell of hyacinth. The elevator dinged open slowly revealing a beauty, with her one hand holding her phone to her ear and the other with her bag hanging. She was wearing a white suit complimenting her figure. With volumetric bouncy caramel blond hairs and a slight tan, she was a slight to behold. He felt his blood rushing just with one look in her direction. The jade eyes of the beauty fell on him with a frown while her scoff stayed in place before her eyes did a once over of his body. From his shoes, to his unbuttoned suit they lingered extra long on his exposed chest, and then licked every edge of his features that was when her tangy scent of arousal joined the company. His claws dug in his palm that he had gripped behind his back, the stiffness in his body only wiling ease buried deep in her. She was intoxicating like heroin, addicting. He was itching to take a sniff of her. Luka would have but she was a human which wouldn’