Chapter 198 Yorick

I'd smelled her exotic scent. Or more accurately, Thad had smelled her and nearly threw me to the floor trying to get out of our room to find her. She has a rich, earthy scent with hints of leather and smoke that should smell masculine, but on her, it smells exotic, almost like amber or musk.

When I finally see her, she looks just as exotic as she smells. She has long auburn-colored hair and blue-grey eyes. And under her enticing, exotic scent, is the scent of Alpha. She's perfect.

Thad hadn't given me a moment to even say hi before he had her pressed against the wall, kissing her and demanding that she give him what he wanted. Her.

I'll admit, I got lost in the kiss. Her scent, her taste, the feel of her arms sliding around my body all made it impossible for me to pull away. Until she pushed me away.

I stepped back, panting as people moved around us, giving us looks like we're acting crazy on the first day, and it doesn't bode well for us..

"I'm sorry. I lost control of Thad. I didn't even introduce myself,' I say to her.

"It's fine. That's fine," she says, pulling her bags over her shoulder and moving to step around me.

"I'll help you," I say, grabbing the bags off one of her shoulders.

"That's not necessary," she says, trying to tug her bags back.

I growl softly at her. "And yet, I will carry them for you. I'm Yorick, by the way."

"Alas, poor Yorick. Are you a man of infinite jest?" she asks me, loosely quoting Shakespeare.

"You know your literature," I say, smiling. I love an intelligent woman. My family is filled with them. "I believe you'll find me to be a fellow of most excellent fancy," I say, continuing the quote. "And what is your name, mate?"

"Cyra," she says simply.

"Cyra. What an unusual, beautiful name," I say. "It means noblewoman, right?" I ask her.

"I prefer the easier translation of throne. I don't sit on it, I AM the throne," she says, making me smile.

a throne hope to achieve here in the Warrior

to face me. "To become the best,

how elite this school is,"

out to take her bags

you around. Hopefully you

the door in my face, I put my

her, feeling hurt that she's not

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as if I'm asking a lot of her to

get this over with now. Do come in," she says, opening the

with? If she thinks I'm going to rush our marking and mating, she is sorely

and she drops her bags on the bed then turns to me, pushing her

Alpha

howling in my head

as my mate and Alpha," she says, looking at me expectantly, as if she didn't

up to her, taking her chin

rejection. But

would you reject me when you don't

rejection when she

chance.

my hand. "We

me.

think you know better than

sadness flashes across her face and just as quickly, she schools her

about the Moon Goddess,"

about?" I ask,

away, taking a deep breath,

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