She knows she would be crossing a dangerous line between them but she feels like her wolf was about to rip her head the moment she let go of her mate.

"Cyrus I don't think it's a good--"

"Please.." Cyrus interrupted

He starts to release his sex pheromones that will surely make Aria’s knees turn into jellies.

The omega closed her eyes, her hands on his chest started to slide going to his neck because Fuck, who could ever resist that sinful and intoxicating scent of a pure blood alpha?

Aria is too embarrassed to admit how affected she is to Cyrus’s scent so instead of saying the words to...