“Do not touch the female,” he admonished the male with a sidelong frown. It was not a command but a lethal admonition that had taken his pack by surprise.
They promptly averted their heads and gazes yet remained curious about Jason’s interruption. Should they not publicly humiliate her in the presence of her family? It was evident that she was the Alpha’s progeny and their adversary. Jason planned to confront the woman personally.
Gradually rotating his head, he observed a pair of chocolate-brown eyes gazing into his. Lamba, Jason’s wolf, accompanied his human in appreciating the stunning female form that resembled an angel.
Talia inhaled sharply upon observing his wolf-like eyes. What prompted his wolf to advance? Did he intend to murder her? His piercing emerald eyes, accented with flecks of black and gold, signified his dominance. For the first time, Talia beheld Alpha Jason, who instilled fear in the hearts of the werewolf community.
Jason’s attention was directed towards her. Her little visage, adorned with large, enchanting chocolate-hued eyes, harmonised beautifully with her naturally soft crimson lips.
Her eyes were the sole inheritance from her father. She infrequently used makeup to her delicate skin as it was unnecessary. Her delicate, chestnut hair cascaded over her visage, accentuating her allure. Jason contemplated the most recent occasion when he permitted a woman to stand in such proximity to him. It was possibly two years ago, the day he rejected Opora. Subsequently, he declined to permit any female to approach him, with the exception of his female relations.
“Please desist,” she implored, interrupting his reverie and admiration of her. Her 5′ 7″ stature loomed before him. Her audacious eyes were the most endearing feature of her physique. She was gazing intently into his emerald eyes. As anticipated, Alpha Carter had two daughters he had kept hidden. The elder of the two positioned herself behind her sister, as if to shield her from any potential harm posed by Jason towards the brown-eyed female.
Talia! What are you doing here?Tony, Talia’s sibling, shouted from behind her. He implied that she ought to remain concealed in her chamber and refrain from interfering in men’s affairs.
Had she not intervened, his skull would have been severed by now; yet, he appeared indifferent to this reality. Jason’s wrathful stare was directed at the blonde. His gravelly voice undermined the moment. Leo observed the discontented expression of his Alpha as he forcefully struck Tony’s face on the floor. How audacious of him to irritate his Alpha?
Jason redirected his gaze to the woman; he had ascertained her name, Talia. Her name intrigued him.
Talia! What prompted your departure from your room? Return!Luna Mabel attempted to extricate herself from the two pairs of hands that were forcibly restraining her. She was weeping because her companion’s head was about to be severed from his shoulders.
However, she was profoundly apprehensive that Jason’s gaze had fixated on her unsuspecting daughter. She had been unable to conceal her from him. Talia murmured an apology to her mother softly. She no longer needed to conceal herself.
“Mother, do not concern yourself with my well-being.”
“I will not permit your demise,” she assured her mother while sustaining eye contact with Jason. Jason frowned as he observed the young woman’s confidence.
What led her to feel she could thwart him? Talia’s heartbeat raced in her chest; she recognised that her confidence had incited him. She could not refute that this intimidating male was exceedingly handsome.
Standing at six feet three inches, Jason was attired in luxury garments from head to toe. His meticulously styled hair, pronounced nose, and angular jawline rendered him reminiscent of a magazine model. His aroma was opulent, yet she could not discern its precise nature.
For the first time in her life, she recognised this as the authentic nature of an Alpha. His aura, rather than his simple presence, is sufficient to both intimidate and allure others in his vicinity. Her self-centred older brother lacked even a fraction of Jason’s charisma in a gathering. Her brother was only capable of barking and making rapid decisions.
“I …” She began to articulate but was interrupted.
Talia, proceed to your chamber. That is a command!“shouted Alpha Carter, who had consistently employed an authoritative tone towards her. She was astonished to hear him address her by name. She contemplated the last occasion he had uttered her name. Was he concerned for her? The fury and malice in his eyes contradicted her assumptions. He had been gazing at her mother since Talia entered the room.
Luna Mabel was the individual accountable for confining her. Conversely, Talia had defied orders and arrived here with Lena, so jeopardising her sister’s safety as well. Over twenty voracious wolves surrounded the young females. No one’s gaze could withstand the allure and fragrances of their youthful forms.
Talia chose to disregard her father’s directives for the first time in her life. Given the inevitability of their demise, his directive was unhelpful, prompting her to dismiss it. If they survived, she may perhaps confront the repercussions. Her father issued his last admonition with a sneer. Jason’s furious stare was directed at the elderly male, who had yet to comprehend that he had been defeated and had lost his pack. It is audacious of him to snarl in Jason’s presence.
“Tear out his throat,” Jason snarled. Leo sank his elongated, bloodied claws into Carter’s neck, striving to rend it asunder.
“No, kindly cease!” Talia implored Leo before her fearful eyes shifted back to Jason. “Kindly refrain from terminating them.” “Do not harm my family or what is left of my pack,” she implored, her body inching closer to him in distress. Jason scrutinised her anxious countenance with such intensity that he discerned every minute detail of her visage. Her lips appeared moist and supple. He was unable to refrain from licking his own.
