The Cold Mafia Alpha & His Feisty Omega Wife
"That smells unpleasant, it kills you,"
Well, it wouldn't kill him since he was a werewolf but the smell was awful.
Reid scoffed. "You are getting audacious, little Omega," he turned, releasing the omega's arms from his torso, his eyes instantly meeting the amber ones of Scarlet, almost immediately, he felt entranced at the sight. Those innocent, yet devious orbs held him rooted, they seemed to be glowing in the dark, it was enchanting, captivating, spell-bounding. Gradually, his hand went up, brushing and tucking a strand of hair behind Scarlet's ear, making her look away shyly.
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