THE ALPHA’S ADDICTION

Aiden caught Ava staring at him, and noticed that he had stopped walking.

Cussing at himself for being too obvious, he picked up walking again.

“What do you want with her?” She asked, still walking like she hadn’t accused him of anything.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Nothing. She is justy student.” He replied, wondering what this werewolf wanted from him. He would have tried to read her mind, but he knew that she would feel the intrusion, just like Emma had.

Was Emma a werewolf?

No, impossible. He would have known if she was one.

But that strength with which she had pushed him with the previous night was extraordinary. It couldn’t be mere adrenaline.

Time will tell. He thought

For now, there was quite a problem to solve.

If Emma had this scent, then it meant that the males, humans and supernaturals alike, would be attracted to her.

Oh, he could see the problem quite alright. And it was a big one.

But what has triggered it?

Was it his forced romance with her last night?

He sunk his fingers into his hair. He needed his brother.

“What is the matter?” He heard his brother ask through their special mind path. The latter must have felt his confusion again.

He conveyed his thoughts to him through the path, and heard his brother curse intermittently.

“You told me that you will wait…” Julius said, in a voice calmer than calm, but deadly all the same.

“I know. I had just gone to check on her, but seeing her in her….” He was saying, but his brother interrupted him.

“You should have controlled it. She is a human. A very young human as you had said. Seventeenth at most.” Julius commented, a bit annoyed.

He was happy that his younger brother had found his lifemate, but the girl was too young. He had expected his broth to wait a little more. After all, he had Ben waiting for thousands of years for the special one; some months or a year wouldn’t harm him.

“I know. But I didn’t. Now, I must have triggered something; the scent.” He stated.

“Hmm… but if that is so… you should be worrying only about vampires, and not the other supernatural population.” Julius said.

“Well, I don’t know. But it seems that, that is the case here. I don’t know. She is just different.” He opined, aware that the brunette, Ava, was glancing at him intermittently, as they walked down the bend that would lead them to the class.

“Okay. Be careful then. You know what to do if worse comes to worse. You take her and fly down here. Or perhaps use the compulsion. When last did you feed?” Julius queried.

“This morning.” He said, remembering the female student that that had come up to his office for a quickie, under the pretense of not understanding a certain topic that he had taught.

He had utilized the opportunity to feed on her, while infusing in her thoughs that they had had a wonderful time again sexually.

The girl had just left, before Ava came in.

Perhaps she might have seen the cheap girl even.

But he hoped not.

“Better then.” He heard his brother say, before tuning off.

Suddenly, he saw human students running away from the class.

They were just few steps away from it.

“Why are they running?” He asked Ava, who seemed not to be surprised by the recent event.

“The fight must have started then.” She stated, hastening her steps.

“What fight?” He asked, but even as he did ask the question, he felt the dispensation of power from the class room.

He hurried then, covering the remaining distance to the class, with a run, even as he utilised his compulsion power on the students who were ceowded on the hallway, and on those who had been running away.

This mustn’t get away. It would bring unnecessary attention to them.

It was better that the humans consider them as a myth, an impossibility, only considered possible in story books, and comics.

The class was in disarray. He noticed as he stepped into the small hall with the brunette right behind him.

“Oh God…” He heard her mutter, and turning back, he followed her sight to the girl that was lying on the floor, as if dead.

She wasn’t dead yet. He could hear her faint breathing from where he stood.

Taking note of her blond hair, he knew she was Maya, Emma’s best friend.

What had happened to her?

With a wave of his hand, he made her body float in the air, and drew her closer to him, or rather to the brunette. They were werewolves. The latter would know how to resuscitate her.

Immediately, her body dropped at his feet, the brunette bent down, and drew it to herself. Two other werewolves, whom he was sure had been beckoned on by the brunette, came into the class, and carried the girl away.

The brunette wanted to follow them, but stopped at the last minute.

“Don’t make them remember this.” She said, before walking out.

The audacity. He thought.

He commeded her bravery either way, as he watched her go.

Already, he knew that the quiz or any other class wouldn’t hold today. He would make sure of that.

Turning around to face the trio, he found out that his act had drawn the attention of Derek, Emma and the strange guy, whose eyes was red as blood, and whom he had felt those large waves of power rolling over.

He could see the strange guy balk in suprise, as if he knew him.

He thought that the latter looked familiar too, so familiar.

But he would place the resemblance later, for now, he had to stop this nonsense going on in his class, even as he still his nose from perceiving the sensual scent of Emma. There were already two psychos at war over her, he wouldn’t make the third. He had to stop it, before they drew more attention to themselves.

Already, he could sense the clique from the cafe closeby.