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018. Remind Me I'm Yours
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CHOSEN BY THE CURSED ALPHA KING 020. Will You Claim Me Now?
ADELE’S POV The world came back to me in fragments—coolness lapping at my skin, strong arms wrapped around my waist like a lifeline, and the faint scent of soap mixed with something deeper, more primal. Him. I felt like I was floating, submerged in water that soothed the fire raging inside me. My eyelids fluttered open, heavy and disoriented, and it took a second for everything to click into place. I was in a bathtub. A massive one, filled with cold water that sloshed gently around us. My back was pressed against a hard, warm chest—Lucien's chest. His breath was steady against my ear, but his grip was firm, unyielding. Panic shot through me like a spark, cutting through the haze. What the hell was going on? The last thing I remembered was collapsing in Emilia's arms, the heat consuming me from the inside out. I shifted, trying to pull away, but his arms tightened, holding me in place. "Stay," he whispered, his voice low and rough, like gravel under tires. "You're burning up
CHOSEN BY THE CURSED ALPHA KING 019. Who Do I Belong To?
DAMIEN’S POV I held her there, pressed against me, her body trembling with need. My fingers were still teasing her through those soft cotton panties, feeling how wet she already was—because of me, only me. The scent of her arousal hit me hard, making my wolf growl low in my chest. She was mine, and tonight she was going to feel it in every possible way. “Rose,” I murmured, voice rough with want. I hooked my fingers under the edge of her panties and pulled them aside, exposing her to my touch. My fingertips slid through her slick heat, finding her clit swollen and ready. I started rubbing faster, firm circles that made her gasp. She threw her head back against my shoulder with a loud moan, her dark curls spilling over my arm. “Damien…” Fuck, the way she said my name—like a prayer, like a plea—shot straight to my cock. “Yes,” I growled, pressing my lips to her neck. “Say that name, baby. Say it again.” “Damien!” she moaned louder, her hips bucking into my hand, chasing more. I c
CHOSEN BY THE CURSED ALPHA KING 018. Remind Me I'm Yours
DAMIEN’S POV I felt her hand on my arm before I even saw her face. Scarlett. Of course it had to be Scarlett tonight—tall, blonde, red dress screaming for attention. Her fingers curled around my sleeve like she had any right to touch me. I pulled away fast, stepping back just enough to break the contact. My skin crawled where she’d been. The only touch I ever wanted was Rose’s. Soft, warm, real. Where was Rose? I turned, scanning the room for her midnight-blue gown, for those dark curls I loved burying my face in. She’d been right there a minute ago, standing near the bar with that shy little smile she gave when she was nervous. I’d been looking at her every few seconds, making sure she was okay in this crowd of room filled with vultures . But now… nothing. The spot was empty. My brows pulled together. Confusion hit first, then a sharp twist in my gut. I lifted a hand and beckoned one of my men over—Jace, head of security tonight. He was at my side in seconds. “Where’s my fia
CHOSEN BY THE CURSED ALPHA KING 017. I'll Never Be His Type
ROSE’S POV Four months. It’s been four whole months since the morning Damien walked through that door, since the scent of roses and lilies wrapped around us both and changed everything forever. Four months of waking up in his arms, of soft kisses on my forehead before he leaves for work, of him whispering “my queen” against my skin like it’s the most natural thing in the world. Four months of being treated like I’m made of glass and gold. He spoils me rotten. Breakfast in bed when I’m too tired to move. Flowers every week—roses and lilies, always. Jewelry that costs more than I could have earned in ten years as a maid. Dresses that fit me like they were sewn by magic. He even had the staff redecorate half the house just because I once mentioned I liked soft blues and creams. If he could, I swear he’d worship the ground I walk on. And yet… there’s this ache in my chest that never quite goes away. A quiet, gnawing fear that sits heavy on my heart no matter how many times he tell
CHOSEN BY THE CURSED ALPHA KING 016. He Doesn't Want Me
ADELE’S POV The moment his footsteps faded down the hall, I pressed my ear to the door, holding my breath until I was sure he was gone. Silence. Finally. I cracked the door open just enough to peek out. The corridor was empty, the morning light spilling across the floor like nothing had happened. Like my heart wasn’t splintering inside my chest. I grabbed the two bags I’d packed and slipped out, pulling the door shut behind me with a soft click that sounded too loud in the quiet. I just needed to get out before he came back. Before he looked at me with those stormy eyes and said something that would make me stay and hate myself for it. He wouldn’t let me leave if he caught me. And yet he wouldn’t claim me either. The thought burned hotter than anger. It burned everywhere. I started down the hallway, moving as quietly as I could. Every step pulled at the dress I'd change into, the fabric brushing against me in ways that made me bite the inside of my cheek. My body felt wro
CHOSEN BY THE CURSED ALPHA KING 015. She's Mine
I took a threatening step toward him, closing the gap until our faces were inches apart. My breath came out in hot bursts, my chest heaving like I'd just run a marathon. "Adele is my mate, you understand?" I snarled, my voice low and dangerous, laced with every ounce of fury boiling inside me. "So stay the fuck away from her." Derek didn't back down. Hell, he didn't even blink. Instead, he shifted forward, mirroring my aggression, his broad shoulders squaring up like he was ready to throw down right there on the balcony. The air between us crackled, thick with the scent of challenge—two powerful males, locked in a standoff that could explode any second. His dark eyes bored into mine, unflinching, and I could see the fire in them, the same possessive spark that was tearing me apart. "If she's your mate," he shot back, his tone steady but edged with steel, "then treat her as such. Or I swear, I won't hold back." The words hit me like a gut punch. Treat her as such. As if I didn't
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