Chapter 11 My Mate

• Wyatt's POV
• I watched her intently, my mate was more than the word beautiful indeed. She had a radiant face, long lashes, and a nice sculptured nose that suited her with plum lips that were soft and kissable. My heart pounded every time she was near. A woman has never made me feel this way. I inhaled her scent again, it was addictive and calmed my inner wolf. I didn't want a mate because I'm not a good man, I have killed and done everything that would repulse a woman like her so I told myself I'll never get a mate but seeing her just once, all that changed. I wanted to hold her and protect her. I wanted to mate and mark her but I knew better. If I marked her now, all my enemies will aim at her, and they are so many, including the new dark wolf king. Her eyes slowly fluttered open and her beautiful eyes met mine. She blushed, remembering what happened last night and I smirked. Adira covered her face with her hand and tried to turn away but I grabbed her wrist.
• "Embarrassed, are we?" I said huskily. She was too perfect. She suddenly straddled me, taking me by surprise.