Blue

Noelle fought the feeling and looked for the cause of her sudden addiction and to her utmost discomfort it was the Alpha. The man in which she learned that his name is Ashton Swift, son of the man who was known as the White Wolf that ended the war of the packs.

He only wore a pair of sweat pants, His hair was of a dark shade that seems to bring off his intense cerulean eyes, sharp jawline and red lips. Noelle thought of the man to be very appealing and oddly with just one glance, made her drip. Noelle was quite fascinated with him that she hadn't noticed that he was staring right at her; he couldn't see her right?

His eyes turned golden, clouded by lust while he tilted his head and his nose flared. Does he know she's here?- How can he?

Noelle didn't risk anything, she started to run thinking she could get away but she was wrong. She ran as fast as her tired body could take her, the snow under her boots started to get heavy while she struggled to breath. Ashton was not letting her go, with an impressive leap he knocked her to the ground. Noelle gasped, the Alpha was now over her on his hands and knees caging her. It took a couple of minutes for them to start breathing properly but now even that wasn't enough for their wolfs' desires. The heat between the two was no match for the north.

A feral grin plastered itself onto Ashton's face as he stared at the woman in front of him. Her hair instantly fascinated him because he had never seen someone with blue hair that was natural.

Noelle moaned as she struggled to free herself from him but that only made him happy and caused his groin to harden. He waited so long for her, but something tells him that she isn't here to play. Though he didn't care much for her intentions so he kissed her.

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Noelle has been through a lot! And finding Ashton was not apart of her agenda...

What will she do when her 'mother' finds out and wants to start a war and kill the man she loves?