Her Scent

She bowed to her professor as an apology while she was being dragged by Zion. Their classmates were shocked when they saw Zion pulling her outside.

She was relieved that classes were still on going so there were no students in the hallway. But the classroom walls were made of glass so every time they passed by one classroom, she could see the students even the professors were looking at them, surprised and confused.

"Zion, we could talk after class." She whispered.

She didn't sound convincing at all. She was embarrassed that almost everyone saw them but she actually wanted to know what was happening between them.

Zion didn't answer. For some reason, he was quiet ever since they got out of the classroom. She felt anxious when she didn't hear anything from him.

He dragged her in the garden, away from the eyes of everyone.

She gasped for air when he suddenly pulled her, slamming her against the sakura tree. One of his hands was wrapped around her waist while the other was touching her face.

He still didn't say a word. He was just staring at her, as if he was memorizing every detail of her face. She couldn't let out a single word either. She should be mad at him by dragging her outside while class was still on. She should be pushing him away, slapping his hand that was gently caressing her cheek.

Instead, she felt a sudden rise of her body's temperature. Her lips were slightly apart and she could feel the warmth of her own breath.

"Z-Zion, what are you doing?" She asked in a trembling voice.

He felt her breath brushing against his skin when she asked him. It was warm and smelled sweet. He wanted to figure out her scent so he leaned forward, burying his face on her neck.

'Fuck! She smells so nice.' He thought inwardly.

Again, he was trying to reach his wolf to help him figure out what she was to him and why he was acting like she was his mate. But the beast inside him didn't respond.

'Useless animal!' He said, shouting in his mind.

'I'm not useless!" His wolf finally answered.

'Why didn't you answer? I need some answers regarding this woman.' He asked impatiently.

'I can't smell her. She's different.'

He frowned. He was still savoring the smell of her scent while she stood there frozen. She bit her lips when she felt the heat from his mouth and nose. She couldn't understand what he was doing, yet she didn't have the strength to get away from him.

'What do you mean?' He asked again.

'You know the reason why I can't smell her. If you feel something towards that Terran, why don't you bring her to the pack house?' His wolf suggested.

He knew his wolf wouldn't be able to smell her scent. He was getting weak ever since he became an alpha without a luna. He couldn't really blame his wolf, it was his fault.

"Z-Zion, can you tell me what's going on?" She finally had the strength to ask again.

He pulled back a little, looking into her eyes.

"I am craving for you. I don't know the reason either. My wolf couldn't smell you so I can't tell if you are my mate. But your scent, there's something about you. Who are you?" He asked.

She couldn't understand what he was talking about. She wasn't that knowledgeable about werewolves. Her thoughts about them were based on books. This was the first time she actually encountered a werewolf.

He waited for her response but she didn't answer. He saw the confusion in her eyes and he knew she didn't know anything either. His wolf said to bring her to the pack house. But what if she wasn't the one he was looking for? His pack was getting weaker everyday because he never found his Luna. It will only weaken them more if he would bring a fake one.

"Amaris, tell me, what do you feel towards me?" He asked in a soft voice.

Hearing him asking in that tone, made her heart skip a bit. Her body was burning up and she could feel a tingling sensation between her thighs when she felt his crotch pressed against hers.

"I-I don't know. I can't explain. This is a first for me b-but I felt like I know you. I felt like I met you before but I can't remember." She said in a stammering voice.

He could feel the warmth of her breath as she gasped for air. He knew she was beginning to feel the heat of her own body. He looked at her flushed face again. Her cheeks were red as well as her lips.

She didn't notice that she bit her lips and slightly parted them. She was also looking at his face, staring into his eyes. His silver eyes that were full of sadness, vanished. It was different this time. Was that lust? Excitement? She thought inwardly.

He was trying his best not to cross the line. He wanted to be careful after what happened before. He couldn't risk the safety of his pack again just because he felt something towards the girl in front of him. But he wouldn't deny that this time, it was a lot different.

He was drawn to her aura and intoxicated by her scent. He felt there's a strong connection between them but he couldn't tell what it was.

He took a deep breath, staring at the girl who has ocean blue eyes and lips red as the blood moon. If it was just him, he wouldn't think twice and would ravage her again and again. But he was an alpha who needed to protect his pack. He swore to put his pack first before anything else.

She was just looking at the man in front of her. She was just standing there like a statue, her back leaning against the sakura tree. In her mind, she wanted to get away from him. But her body wouldn't move.

He let out a sigh again and was about to let her go, but when she suddenly wet her lips with her tongue, he snapped and lost control.

"Fuck!" He exclaimed before leaning forward to cross the space between them.