Flared Nostrils Attraction Novels & Stories

Rowena flirted, and if I could see her, I’d say she was winking at me. I roll my eyes and turn around, reluctantly. He was staring at me intensely, and I had to do everything in my power to keep my eyes on his face rather than the rest of him. But even his face was a distraction. No longer drowning in the darkness of last night, standing in front of the morning light, his face was like a sculptured piece of art. There were no faults in it. Total perfection. I always had a thing for men’s noses. It is a sexy indicator for me. It is the very first thing that catches my attention to any guy. I hated big noses, and most men have them due to their bulkiness.

His left eyebrow cocked up, and his lips tilted upwards. "And you smell like fresh rain and sunflowers" his nostrils flared, "which is probably the most delicious thing I have ever smelled." His eyes became hungry, and if it hadn't been for those bars I had no doubt he would have been devouring me. Lord how I wanted him, the pull to be in his arms growing stronger every minute. We had to connect, already I knew I couldn't leave him without more.

I saw Alpha Easton glance at me from his seat, and I was sure that I had succeeded in making him curious. And sure enough, the man raised one eyebrow. "What are you doing?" I smiled seductively, strolling with a slight sway of my hips to draw his attention to my other half. I'm pretty sure that Alpha Easton is really interested in me. Look at the way he's looking at me. He's giving me a signal for me to be bolder in flirting with him. Should I raise the slit on my dress a little higher so Alpha Easton can see my smooth thighs? Or should I lower the slit on my chest a little so he could see my soft, supple flesh?

He replied honestly. “If that is true, why do you flirt with me so openly?” “Oh so you prefer me flirting with you alone?” his eyebrows rose and a sly smirk made its way up his face. He was handsome in a sexier way. Black straight hair and black eyes, a straight nose with lined lips followed by dark lashes. He had a sharp jaw and face structure with a light clean beard. My college girls would have gone speechless at the sight of him. And if they saw him flirting and smirking they would probably go through small silent heart attacks.

I pulled her closer to me, not that she minded, and her leg crossed over mine. "Gross," he muttered and stared off into the television. My arm reached around, stroking Christine's arm. My scent engulfed her, pushing into her skin with each flick of my finger running up and down her arm. Ashton may not be able to smell it, but any pheromone humans unleash to help mate with their own kind would be disturbed. He wouldn't find her as attractive, at least, that was my hope. He seemed as stubborn as an ass.

His nostrils flared as he pinpointed the musky scent of blood thrumming through her veins, causing an instantaneous tightening of his groin. Fuck. His entire world did a backflip, and just looking at her caused a calming effect to settle over him that even The Kodiak couldn't equal. She was gloriously naked and if he didn't know better, he would think he was looking at a slightly older version of Anastasia. This woman's beauty punched him in the gut. He couldn't take his eyes away from the delicious pink blush creeping up her breasts then flowing across her cheeks. It reminded him even more of his first love.

Grayson asks and I find the question rather weird. "Are you trying to say I'm attracted to you? You're very funny," I say laughing to myself. "I'm attracted to you, hence my actions. But you're only like this because you're around me." Grayson explains. "It's a milder version of heat that our females go through. Your scent is subtle, and not as strong and you're not behaving as aggressive as our females do." "It's all in your head." "The liquid you were inspecting by the stream today is all the proof you need."

Meanwhile, I hid in the ballroom's shadows, praying that no one would notice me. "Take a look at that one!" Levi yelled above the music to me. "He is even more attractive than the last one!" Unwillingly, my eyes darted to the door, and my heart skipped a beat and dropped to my shoes. Noah Flinch! One of the most desirable Alphas on the continent, yet the most arrogant one I have ever met. "What the f*ck is he doing here?" Kaya, my wolf growled. "He is mated; he should not be at these kinds of celebrations."