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Breed Me. Daddy Alpha Chapter 181: She Is With A Gun
~Damon~ When I received the call from my neighbor informing me that Camilla had a gun to her head, I didn’t flinch. I didn’t freeze. I didn’t even stop thrusting. There was no panic in my blood, no spike in adrenaline, no sudden jolt of concern racing up my spine. Nothing. Not even a fucking heartbeat out of rhythm. All I felt was annoyance. A deep, simmering, venom-laced kind of irritation that spread through my chest like acid. Not fear. Not worry. Not even curiosity. Just a cold, bitter fury that she would dare interrupt me while I was still buried balls-deep inside Lyra. I was still coming down from the high of my orgasm, my cock still twitching from the aftershocks, the veins still swollen, the base still thick and hot and pulsing. And Camilla? She wanted to kill herself? What the actual fuck did that have to do with me? I didn’t even reach for the phone out of care. I didn’t answer it because I gave a damn about her life. I picked it up because the buzzing
Breed Me. Daddy Alpha Chapter 180: Table For Two
“Cum,” he ordered. “Do it now.” And I did. Loud. Shaking. Soaking. Screaming his name like a goddamn hymn. “DAMON—I’M CUMMING—I’M CUMMING SO HARD—FUCK—I CAN’T—OH MY GOD—FUCK ME—RUIN ME—FUCKING RUIN ME!” Then I was gone. Like gone. Like shaking, squirming, grabbing fistfuls of the table like I was about to fall through the center of the earth and take every moan with me. My pussy was clenching so tight around his cock I could barely breathe, and my vision was going white around the edges like I was about to black out from how fucking good it felt. And Damon? Oh my fucking God. He was watching me like I was the main event at a blood ritual. Like I was sacred and slutty and made just to fall apart on his cock. And then he spoke. Not soft. Not gentle. Filthy. Commanding. Like every fucking word came from deep in his chest and straight into my soul. “Yeah, cum for me, you needy little kitten,” he growled, his voice so low and rough it made my stomach flip.
Breed Me. Daddy Alpha Chapter 179: You Talk Tough Kitten
~Lyra~ Okay so listen, I know this is going to sound crazy—and I swear I’m not even exaggerating—but the moment that last elder walked out and the door slammed shut? I felt it. Like not in a subtle, oh-what-a-tense-moment kind of way. No. I mean I felt it in my chest. In my throat. In my freaking pussy. I knew what was about to happen and my legs were already trembling because Damon was standing behind me, breathing like he had murder in his lungs and sex in his veins, and I just knew. I fucking knew he was about to lose it. He didn’t even speak at first. He didn’t say a single word. He just stood there with his big Alpha body radiating heat like a goddamn volcano while I sat there—still in that stupid bloody chair, still pulsing between my legs, still trying to pretend I wasn’t so horny I could cry. And then? Oh my God. He slammed his hand down on the table. Not gently. Not like a little warning tap. I mean he slammed it like the table owed him money and the sound
Breed Me. Daddy Alpha Chapter 178: Power Of The Luna
I turned my eyes back to the council. “The rogues aren’t just growing. They’re preparing. They’re smart. They’re fast. And they’re angry. They know we’ve underestimated them. They know you’re old and slow and stuck in tradition. That’s why they’re taking Omegas, they know your weak spot. They know what makes you panic.” One man coughed. Another cleared his throat. One finally looked ashamed. “They’re going after your legacies,” I said. “Your daughters. Your future breeders. They’re turning your bloodline into weapons. And if we don’t stop them now, they’ll make a pack bigger and darker than anything we’ve seen in our history. And this council?” I scoffed. “This council won’t survive it.” I looked up at Damon again, and this time I saw it—pure fucking pride shining in his eyes like moonlight on a blade. “So yeah,” I said, licking my bottom lip slowly. “I know a few things.” He leaned in behind me, low, close, one hand resting on the back of my chair like he wanted to cage
Breed Me. Daddy Alpha Chapter 177: You Are Turning Me On Kitten
~Lyra~ Damon leaned forward now, resting both hands on the edge of the blood-splattered table, and looked them dead in the eye. “The rogue problem,” he said, as if the past fifteen minutes of chaos hadn’t happened. “You’ve all been ignoring it. Hoping it would fade. Hoping the weaker packs would get slaughtered before the rogues made it to your doorstep.” He scanned their faces. Not a flinch. Not a blink. Cowards. He looked around the table, his gaze slicing through every old man like a blade. “You think they’re just angry exiles with no plan? Wrong. They’re building something. And from the way your border packs are going quiet? I’d say they’re almost ready.” Some of the men stiffened. I could feel it, panic trying to rise in their throats like bile, but too afraid to come out. No one wanted to admit what we all knew. They’d ignored it. They’d ignored the signs. The missing scouts. The torn patrol gear. The howls that sounded too human in the woods at night. The stench
Breed Me. Daddy Alpha Chapter 176: Council Of Fear
No. No no no. What was happening? “You’re right about everything,” he continued, turning his head just slightly toward the man but keeping his body facing mine. “She does scream. She does beg. She likes it when I use my teeth. You want to hear what she sounded like against that locker? You want to know how she looked when I pulled her hair and made her say please?” My knees almost buckled. I couldn’t process it. Couldn’t understand. My mouth went dry. My throat closed. I wanted to throw up. I wanted to scream at him to stop—to stop fucking agreeing with the man who just suggested gang-raping me in the goddamn Alpha Council room. “Bet she’d let us all take her right now if you asked nice,” the old fucker added, grinning so wide I could see every yellow tooth in his rotting mouth. “Hell, I’ll take the first ride. Spread her on the table, slap that ass a few times. I’ll lick her nipples, bite down a little, make her cry for real Alpha cock.” And then—then—he reached out. He
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