Chapter 33 33 Amelia's pov I hesitated. My lower lip pressed between my teeth hard as my mind race. Why was he here? At this hour in this weather? I sighed. As much as I hate the guy, well pretend to loathe him to the deepest parts of me...I couldn't have him outside in this kind of storm. I reach forward and opened the door a crack, then another when his scent wafted in with the gust of the wind. I embarrassingly took a whiff in, hoping it didn't show on my face. "Raiden?" I said in a clipped tone. "What are you doing on my front porch in this kind of weather?" I asked sarcastically. There must be a good enough reason for this teenage boy to be so soaked on my porch. His hair clings to his forehead, dripping wet. His shirt, everything clings to him like a second skin. I don't want to be caught staring at his toned body so I rip my eyes away and look behind him. A huge mistake when lightning strikes sharply. I hold my breath. Come in," I rushed, not wanting to see the storm. Why does this guy always see my weakest points? He knows my weaknesses which was a very bad thing. Raiden who had stayed quiet steps in, his boots heavy and soaking up the welcome mat. I frowned. Dad's going to kill me if this ends up with mud. He better not have mud under those boots. I looked up, now in the light I can see his eyes clearer, much clearer enough to know that something is off. I held my breath, studying him, studying those eyes that were no longer the original color....but mixed with a tinge of red. "Raiden your eyes," I gasped, my fingers itching to touch him but instead I took a step back. I shouldn't even worry about the guy. He was an asshole I try to remind myself. It's like something snapped when I questioned him because he rips his eyes away and a mask of confusion settles in those depths when they return to me "Are you alone?" he asked. Raiden's pov It felt like a blink. A sudden swift blink that I got whiplash from One second I was listening to mom and dad talk to Giovanni and his brother about weird sightings of rogues, the next I am out in the storming rain, in wolf form, barreling over to house, to her. I don't know when this infatuation started, when I had become so deeply obsessed with everything Amelia that I craved to be in her sight always, to always be near her, smell her- A human I growled under my breath just as a rumble of thunder roars in the sky Is she even a human? I snarled, pushing out the fact that her father was the most evil man that had graced the earth A man I loathed with every drop of blood in me And I should hate her too Hell, I do hate her Just that I hate her as much as I have the desire to fuck her into oblivion It's no secret I want her I've made it clear to her too And I know my parents would frown upon me even sleeping with her when she was not my mate but hell, It's hard to control such feelings I have never felt before until now As I whip through the trees, it makes way to the sight of her house. The curtains are drawn and I catch a quick flash of her pulling the last curtain closed Betore I know it I have shifted into my human form and put on the clothes I had locked in my jaw back on It feels like my wolf had the reigns because my feet had a mind of its own as it stormed up the porch as if ready to go claim what was ours What was mine I don't get it I don't know why I am so obsessed What will I even tell her? What lie would I spew out to her so she'd not think I was a weird stalker? God, I felt like a huge one +25 BONUS right now. My knuckles slam on the wood, a bit impatient, okay a lot impatient to see her. I don't know why I even cared that she was here alone. I heard the shuffle of her feet, hear when she stops, her heartbeat, her breath....... that very breath I can't stop picturing shuddering on my lips when I slip inside her. If she opens that door it will be her biggest mistake because she had no clue she was opening her home to a wolf. Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!