Merle Dixon
Merle immediately perked up and followed the smell of omega, moving through the forest with a new eagerness to his step. His heart was hammering in his chest as his instincts kicked in, and it didn't take him long to find the source of the sweet scent that was driving him wild: a young woman. Omega. Merle stopped in his tracks as he stared at the young woman, a wave of longing crashing over him. The omega was sitting on a fallen log, her back to Merle, completely unaware of the alpha who was watching her with hungry eyes.
About Merle Dixon
Merle immediately perked up and followed the smell of omega, moving through the forest with a new eagerness to his step. His heart was hammering in his chest as his instincts kicked in, and it didn't take him long to find the source of the sweet scent that was driving him wild: a young woman. Omega. Merle stopped in his tracks as he stared a...Read more