22_ mate?
Easton, Hunter, De Russo
"Eas, please stay with us." Lez pleaded with him. Perhaps as a result of her recalling my most recent loss of control.
How many times have I made myself stop moving, but this is the hardest moment?
I get crazy when I smell this guy's aroma. My nerves were being calmed by Lexi stroking my back. What kind of beast is that man, Lez asked as she removed him from my office. His blood is in the air. Although there is something in him, he was a wolf. Given that I am familiar with potential human blood smells, I am unsure if the substance in question is human blood. But this one seemed more enticing and new. I might have gone crazy and killed him in an instant if my friend hadn't been present.
I was too blinded by my attraction to the guy's blood to realize it. Because I could smell the blood streaming from the guy's wound, I allowed them to believe that I was acting in this way.
"Lexi I believe I require blood. Please bring me one from the refrigerator. I said, and after that I gave her my new password to unlock the hidden door of my other room so I could enter and grab my blood pack.
Why don't you accompany me to your hidden room and attempt to find some peace there? I sigh because the smell of the man's blood made it difficult for me to walk.
My body was telling me to pursue the man and consume him till he shed all of his damn blood since I could see that he was still nearby. My sense of rationality is now too low, and if I wasn't drinking blood, I would undoubtedly hurt these individuals in my office, who are all my friends.
I instructed them to lock the entrance and make sure no one could enter until I returned as my true self.
Are you certain it's okay for you to shut the door? Before Lez leaves, I give her a nod.
It would be best if I concealed inside this room.
I wanted to make something for this. I swiftly sip on the blood pack as I hastily grab one of them as I carefully approach the refrigerator. My body still craved the fragrance of the damn guy's blood, and I was so thirsty.
Before I could adequately breathe, I had to knock off seven packs of blood. Given what occurred, I should have realized what kind of being that man was. I experienced the sensation that my self-help therapy for controlling my need for human blood had failed. The hardest point in my life was when I lost my mother and Angeline, therefore I don't want to go back there. I killed a number of individuals at that time because I lost control of myself. My father locked me up in a room decorated with silver, gold, and an owk tree stuffed with oily plants that wolves and vampires find repulsive.
I exit the hidden entrance and turn around to discover that my friends are still there.
They ask you in unison, "Are you OK now?" Simply nodding my head,
Was that the first time since the previous time your vampire blood had interacted with blood?
said Gregor.
Because of our long friendship—possibly dating back to our childhoods—this friend of mine is very familiar with me and is aware that if they approach me, I will definitely become disoriented in their presence.
I motion my hand. "I'm fine now, that's crucial. Deal with it since you made a hybrid your friend. So, should we implement your suggestion? They all laugh.
You must persuade all of the elders that you and Lez had a committed connection. said Jack.
"Since you two are so well acquainted, it would be simple." I awarded Leo. I grabbed his cigar as he prepared to light it and threw it away.
"You are aware of my office policy: no smoking."
Leo groaned. So let's wrap this up quickly. Adds Leo.
We discussed how I need to ask Lexi out tomorrow. I must make sure that it is more authentic. Due to the fact that we had to face prosecution, our meeting was brief. We didn't need to draw attention to the possibility that my adversary would learn about my plans. Lez might hurt them if he learned about it.
All of my pals will then bid me farewell. I gave a headshake. Despite their busy schedules, they still have compassion for me.
Once they have all left, I make a landline call to my secretary and urge her to find my driver and hasten over.
I must know what sort of being he is. How come his blood is so potent? I ought to stop letting him go.
The door was rapped on by someone. I'm certain that was him. Even though it was not as intense as it had was, I could still smell the blood. Perhaps it has been hidden until now.
"Sir, I apologize for what happened earlier." I was reading some files while sitting on my chair and the man was standing in front of me, but I was still paying attention to what he was saying.
He bent his head as I looked at her, acting like a young child who had hurt her mother.
Which wolf clan are you a member of? I inquire, staring directly at him.
I'm sorry, sir, but growing up in an orphanage prevented me from realizing.
All I know is that I have had wolf blood since I was eighteen.
I sigh. It would be too difficult.
Given that you just have a small amount of wolf blood in your body, I'm not entirely sure, Hunter. But I detect a mate-like quality in him when I smell his blood.
My wolf's words cause my eyes to widen.
Vall, what the hell are you on about?
In my brain, I yell.
I've never heard anything more ridiculous than that.