Chapter IV

Carolina's pov

"Are you ready for tomorow, my dear little sister? 18 years old finally, feeling excited yet?" said Camillo while smirking next to me on the bench in front of one of the castle's fountains.

"Not really , I'm not good with formalities and you know me, I would rather hunt something or fight some rogues than being here between all the good-smelling-perfume-filled-royal pieces of shit." I said while pinching my nose when a scent of fresh-cut grass and summer rain hit my nose making my skin crawl and not in a bad way.

'Mate' said my wolf Nova and I froze in my spot. I searched with my eyes where that amazing smell came from but I couldn't pinpoint the origin.

'Move, she said while making my eyes change from the mahogani red that they usually were to a obsidian black, move before we loose him.' but I stayed in place fighting with her for dominance.

" Are you ok?" Camillo asked with a worried tone when he felt me get stiff next to him.

" I'm going to roam around by myself for a bit, you can go back before me." I almost start running in the opposite way of wherever that scent was coming from.

All I heard what a mhmm from my brother while I was fighting for my life literally with Nova.

I could feel her will pushing forward and I run faster feeling the shift getting closer. 'Calm down' I shout before shifting mid air into the close forest at the bottom of the hill.

Victor's pov

Taking the glass of whiskey as a shot I decided to head towards the intoxicating smell of pastries and coffee, it was literally making my mouth water, my mind to go in extreme agitation and wild excitement, my arms and body to tremble as I was fighting my wolf against a shift, and all I found was a lean man looking as confused as I am surrounded by my mate's scent, alone on a bench.

" Oh I remember you, Victor right? The alpha of La Luna's pack. How are you?" he said while holding a arm out for me to grasp , now standing at almost the same hight as me and I was not small by nature closing into the 6'2" mark.

"Camillo, Los Pecados's Alpha, good to see you again, as you expect I'm completely lost in here and I'm looking for someone." I said as I gulped trying to divide the beautiful smell from the one Camillo was having.

" Do you need my help?" he said looking at me with suspicion in his tone.

"No ,I'm good, is getting late anyway and I think I'm more tired than I thought,I said while staring towards the small forest at the bottom of the hill, can you shift in here?" I asked while pointing to the forest.

"But of course, the whole land has been rented for this event so we are free to do whatever we feel like for a few weeks, he said and I could see he tries to mind-link someone after his eyes getting foggy and constant scowling was telling me he was not successfull.

"Well I better go, I still haven't explored my room yet."

"Haha, my little sister is the same, she ran out of the room as soon as she went in. Talking about wild teenagers." I growled in my chest making Camillo shift his sight from the forest to me , a look of understanding painting his face.

A small " I see now" I heard while I was on my way back to my room. What a creep.

On my way to the bedroom a young blonde she-wolf with a striking red thigh long dress was watching me from the top of the stairs and I could easily see she was not sporting any underwear making me smirk on my way to meet her.

I knew what she wanted, they were all the same: crazy after my dominant smell and aura, my powerfull existence was making them bare their necks in submission and open their legs for me to take.

I grabbed her by the small of her waist and into my room , I've roughly pushed her on the desk next to the door ready to take her without any words wasted. I was frustrated, why would my mate run? How come she didn't run into my arms like the rest of the females?

"Leave!" I growled at her in my alpha tone and her frail body just crumbled in front of me in submission and adoration. No matter how cruel I am to them they always come back, they always fall in love and I am not the man for that. I am not the man for my mate, I have a pack to lead and lands to unite and I can't dissapoint and crush my parents life-long dream for my foolish desire. I'll reject her, Lucifero growling in my mind snapped me out of my trance and looked again at the little she-wolf.

"Get going now, you shouldn't be here." I said now in a warmer tone, I guess Lucifer was not having any of my attitude anymore

—I'm not sure if my chapters are too short, how many words should i fit into a chapter? Waaa, this is so confusing — slaps cheeks—