Equals: War And Love

3.

"Did he say that he's gonna complete the essay and handover it to us today?" Although I am walking to the library, I inquire of Nelson.

'The Library' is a place that I have never liked because I am a huge fan of music and I am not a fan of studying. After completing my high school education, I had the strong desire to stop my studies. On the other hand, my parents were adamantly opposed to my will.

As for me, I, too, went against their will and chose to major in humanity rather than business administration, finance analyst, or architecture, which was what they recommended at the time.

Have I completed my "homework"?

No way! That is also a very dull thought.

Consequently, I gave my to-be beta, who is currently pursuing a degree in architecture and is doing well in some way, the order to be very competent in order to provide support for his to-be Alpha who is passionate about humanitarian work. And my very capable beta tester discovered a hidden gem who is pretty much able to assist me whenever I became overwhelmed with these annoying assignments and projects. She is a hidden gem.

To tell you the truth, I am able to do well enough in each semester to pass with satisfactory grades.

As soon as we arrived at the library, an omega from our pack handed me a collection of printed papers as well as a pen drive.

It is clear that this document addresses all of the issues that need to be addressed. You can read it in order to prepare yourself for the presentation," the omega says in a subdued tone.

This omega is exceedingly beneficial. His notes are of very high quality. However, I do not warm up to him very much. As a matter of fact, I do not like the majority of omegas because of their lack of strength. The manner in which they convey their submissiveness through their body language whenever they come into contact with a powerful werewolf is unacceptable to me. Due to the fact that I am a powerful royal alpha, I find it difficult to comprehend their feelings and weaknesses. Because of this, I make a concerted effort to stay away from them.

I can't help but wonder whether or not my father felt the same way I did.

In addition to the papers, Nelson also took the pen drive. "Okay, go now."

Once omega has disappeared from our line of sight, we proceed to take a seat on the grass in front of the library building.

I flip through a few pages at random and then place them, along with the personal digital device, inside my backpack. I am able to hear the lectures that are being given by various professors inside the buildings, the snoring sounds that are being made by students who are sleeping, the chattering of people who are in the vicinity of us, the chirping of birds, the flapping sound of the wings of butterflies, and similar sounds.

I hear a high-pitched voice that pierces through my brain, saying, "Oh my hubby!" the voice rings out among the many bustling noises that are coming from the campus.

"Al! " Oh, my sweetheart! "I am overjoyed," Nelson exclaims.

I do everything in my power to prevent myself from throwing up. Despite the fact that they are not embarrassed, I am extremely embarrassed by the fact that they are acting so "lovey-dovey." They then begin kissing each other, completely oblivious to the fact that I am present.

At our university, Alice is currently in the second year of her studies. These two years have passed since they first discovered each other. I just try to feel the nature around me by closing my eyes and expressing my irritation. The wet sound of kisses between my beta and his mate is adding fuel to the fire of my wolf's restlessness, which has been going on since the morning.

My goodness, the sun is so pleasant and warm!

It is impossible for average people to be aware of the fact that sunlight also has its own distinct odor. It has a warm temperature. As the spring season has arrived for the past month, the natural world has begun to transform into a greener state. Additionally, the grasses are tender and green, and the trees are developing new green shoots. There is a blooming of the flowers.

Everything possesses a smell that is uniquely its own. When I take a deep breath, I find that I am unable to exhale because a particular odor becomes lodged in my lungs.

I stand up and open my eyes and my eyes widen. Both Nelson and Alice are startled by my sudden movement, and as a result, they both decide to stand up.

I take another deep breath and then slowly let go of the breath that I just released.

Oh, I am not in the wrong!

That is primarily for me. My mind is filled with a beastly instinct that yells out.

A scent that stands out among all the other kinds of scents that I have ever experienced. I have the impression that something has just stormed through the door of my heart and entered it.

It is a sensation that is not clear!

My feet begin to move in the direction of the scent. It seems as though my heart is trying to tell me to wake up as I get closer to the source of the scent. I can feel the beat of my heart increasing as I get closer to the source of the scent. When my wolf-self Sirius woke up inside of me and I shifted for the first time, I experienced something that is somewhat comparable to this feeling.

The aroma is so enticing and enticing that it can cause me to forget about the world around me; it is so delightful that it makes me feel as though I am being submerged in it; it is so warm that it reminds me of the sun. Even my physical body is reacting physically to the odor. In spite of the fact that I am a male, I am suddenly aware of the presence of masculine energy within my very being.

My pace quickens as I make my way to the library, following the scent as it leads me there. In the beginning, Nelson is following me, and Alice is also following him.

"Zach," he say in a low voice, "you found your mate?" His voice is filled with a tone of disbelief, but I choose to ignore him.

When I think about that person, I find myself thinking things like, "How does that person look like?" Is she a stunning blond woman? So alluring is black? Or perhaps a tanned beauty? I am curious about the color of her eyes. Colors: green, blue, brown, or gray? What will her hair look like? What is the length? Which color is it: brown, blonde, or black? In my mind, she has always been a tall, slender, and beautiful woman. I have always imagined her to be like that. If she is strong enough, she should be able to serve as the Luna of my pack. Furthermore, she will be the most beautiful girl in the entire world and the perfect girl.

I enter the library with all of these hazy thoughts flooding my mind. The odor is becoming more potent overall. The library is enormous, covering a large number of blocks with book shelves that are stacked with books. My friend's scent stood out among the thick aromas of all the new and old books because it was more distinct and distinct than the others.

Where can I find my companion? I am looking in various places.

Despite my best efforts, I am unable to proceed to the reading section.

The odor is getting closer to me as time goes on. As my heart races, I am eagerly anticipating the moment when I will finally meet my best friend. There is no doubt in my mind that she has also experienced my presence.

The next thing I know, I see a young woman who is white, has blonde hair, and blue eyes. She has a stunning appearance, but it is not her.

"Emma!"