CRONUS (Charmer of Females)

A Taste

~{Qiyara - 16 years old}~ 

"Qiyara! Are you even listening to me?" Kim shrieks with irritation as she slams her fists impatiently upon the ironed cloth that is spread smoothly over the round table we are seated at. 

"Can we not converse about this later?" I ask with an exhausted sigh as I eagerly scour the bustling room for the male I am undeniably obsessed with. Kim has a massive crush on one of the juvenile males from our pack. Well not just her but most females our age cannot keep their arid eyes off Christos mostly because of his bewitching looks but also because he is Avi's chief warrior in training he is the best and the most skilled among all extremely popular as well. He is the kind of male who is constantly encircled by females but does not pay much heed to them which only makes them hound him even more. He keeps to himself most of the time and does not speak unless absolutely necessary.

I do not understand why juvenile females tend to go for males our age they have nothing to offer, unlike full-grown adult males who can provide me with a little bit of everything. Stability, protection, that mature relationship as well as toe-curling pleasure for they are usually experienced after all. I really hope my moon blessed ends up being older than me I do not think I can be satisfied in a connection with a male my age.

"You do not understand! Christos keeps looking at me do you not see how big of an issue this is?"

"How is this a big issue?"

"You know he never cares for females never even spares them another glance but there is something about the way he looks at me, Yara. Like he knows something I do not. What if he is my male?"

"There is no way Christos and you are mates. He turned eighteen two weeks ago and his wolf was birthed. Your wolf must live too for him to recognize you as his." 

"B-But it feels different. It is as though he...I do not know how to put it but his gaze on my skin burns." She whispers her pale cheeks shifting into a radiant hue of pink as she tensely gnaws on her lower lip indicating to me that this issue has been consuming her thoughts day and night.

"You feel it? His gaze on you?" 

"Yes, all the time. He is glimpsing at me right now, Qiyara." She states shackled by a severe breathlessness and I scowl at her words. He is looking at her, right now? Twisting around in my seat I rapidly study the boisterous ballroom starting from the secluded corners tenaciously hunting for the male who seems to have my friend in a trance. 

My eyes narrow slightly when I encounter him seated among the other popular males his age who are also training to be warriors. They have their own impenetrable tight-knit group only selected males or females will be let in. He has his beefy arms folded across his puffed chest his legs are widely parted and his blues that seem to shimmer under the brilliant lights are...adhered on Kim just as she claimed. It is true he is watching her but for what reason? 

Before I could shift back to resume my conversation with her my eyes locate the male who haunts my dreams every night strolling through the main entrance as he nonchalantly adjusts the silver polished buttons on his cuffs. Dressed in an expensive suit tailored to fit his towering brawny flesh he saunters in with that confidence that has all the females in awe of him. 

The power he carries with each assertive step he takes is indescribable for the entire room quietens at his appearance all interested yet respectful eyes directed at him as the charmer of females has arrived proudly bearing his crown of diamonds upon his head. One of the three kings. Untouchable unless he allows you that kind of closeness and I want to conquer this magnetic male.

It is immediate the way adult females rise from their seats as though he hypnotized them to hustle towards him giggling and gossiping demanding his attention. But his awareness lies elsewhere for his keen greens are restlessly examining the room with his nose tilted into the air he inhales the myriad of scents desperate to find the one who he has been hunting for a very long time.