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CHAPTER 30: ANOTHER FIGURE
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CLAIMED BY MY EX'S SEXY STEP FATHER CHAPTER 30: ANOTHER FIGURE
SORAYA’S POV“What do you mean, shortages of food?” My voice came out sharper than I intended, edged with disbelief. I gripped the phone tighter, the cool metal pressing into my palm as if it could anchor me.Lucas exhaled heavily on the other end, the sound crackling through the speaker. "Exactly what I said, Soraya. The storehouses are half empty. Suppliers have stopped deliveries. The pack families with pups are rationing meat. Some of the elders haven’t had proper meals in days.” His words trembled at the edges, exhaustion and shame woven through every syllable. “It’s… it’s bad. Worse than I’ve ever seen.”My chest tightened until breathing felt difficult. Redclad Pack had always been proud, wealthy, untouchable. The thought of children going hungry in the home I once helped run clawed at something raw inside me. I pressed my free hand to my stomach, trying to still the sudden churn.“How did it get this far?” I whispered, sinking back onto the bed. The silk robe slipped off one
CLAIMED BY MY EX'S SEXY STEP FATHER CHAPTER 29: IT'S ALREADY HAPPENING
SORAYA’S POVThe shrill ringtone sliced through the quiet room like a knife, jolting me awake. My hand shot out instinctively toward the bedside table, fingers fumbling until they closed around the phone. The screen glowed harshly in the dim morning light, and when the caller’s ID flashed across it, my body froze. My heart slammed against my ribs, pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. My fists clenched the soft duvet pulled up to my chest, knuckles turning white.I turned my head slowly, breath catching as I stared at the empty space beside me. The sheets were still rumpled, the pillow bearing the faint indent of his head, but he was gone. Again. Just like always. A sharp ache twisted deep in my chest, stealing my breath for a moment. The phone kept ringing, insistent and cruel, dragging me back. I stared at the screen, thumb hovering, then swiped to end the call. Silence rushed in, heavy and thick.I slid back to the centre of the bed, pulling the duvet over my head like a
CLAIMED BY MY EX'S SEXY STEP FATHER CHAPTER 28: passion
SORAYA’S POVHis agreement hung in the air between us, simple and profound, like a key turning in a long-locked door. My heart raced, not just from the surprise of his nod, but from the way his eyes softened, holding mine with an intensity that made my skin tingle. The foyer felt smaller now, the moonlight filtering through the windows casting silver glows across his sharp features, highlighting the curve of his jaw, the fullness of his lips. I stepped closer without thinking, my bare feet silent on the cool marble floor, drawn to him like gravity."Damon," I whispered, my voice barely audible, laced with the gratitude that swelled inside me. My hands found his chest again, fingers spreading over the firm muscles beneath his shirt, feeling the steady thump of his heart matching my own erratic rhythm. He didn't pull away. Instead, his hands rose to cup my face, thumbs brushing my cheeks in slow, deliberate strokes that sent shivers cascading down my spine."You deserve more than this w
CLAIMED BY MY EX'S SEXY STEP FATHER CHAPTER 27: ACCEPTANCE
SORAYA’S POV“You are late.”The deep, sharp voice cut through the dim foyer from the window and froze me mid-step just inside the door.Dammit. He was home early. I had counted on the mansion staying empty and silent like always.“You are also tipsy.”I bit my lower lip hard. My fingers dug into the door frame for support. My other hand clutched my stilettos. I had slipped them off the second I stepped in because I refused to let the click-clack echo through the halls this late.Holy shiet. I was screwed.Why tonight? He never came back before midnight. Sometimes he stayed out until dawn. I was used to tiptoeing in while the house remained dark and asleep.The party had been too good. Laughs. Shots. Dancing. I had ignored his warning and forgotten the time completely.Fuck.“You know, little kitten...”Fuck this man and the way his voice curled around that nickname.I had gone from little wolf to doll and now kitten. Each one hit different and made my stomach twist.I squeezed the sh
CLAIMED BY MY EX'S SEXY STEP FATHER CHAPTER 26: JOYFUL MOMENT
SORAYA’S POVI stared at the modern-built ice-cream shop in front of me and gasped in joy and amazement, my hand flying to my mouth as the sight stole every word from my tongue. The structure rose sleek and inviting under the midday sun, all clean lines and gleaming glass that reflected the blue sky like a mirror. Floor-to-ceiling windows wrapped around the entire front, promising glimpses of colorful swirls and sparkling toppings inside. A curved neon sign already glowed softly above the entrance, spelling “Frost & Fire” in elegant script, the letters shifting from cool blue to warm pink. Polished white marble steps led up to double doors framed in rose gold, and outdoor seating spilled onto a small patio with chic metal tables and chairs painted in pastel shades. Planters overflowing with lavender and mint bordered the space, their scent drifting toward us on the breeze. It looked like something pulled from a dream, sophisticated yet playful, the kind of place where people would l
CLAIMED BY MY EX'S SEXY STEP FATHER CHAPTER 25: PUNISHMENT
DAMON’S POVI grasped his chin with my free hand, fingers digging into his jaw like vices, forcing his head back. His pulse hammered against my palm, frantic as a trapped bird. I tilted his face upward then pressed the dagger's tip against the corner of his eye socket. Then pushed it deeper and mercilessly in, making him hawl in fear and pain.The silver sizzled on contact, smoke curling up as it seared the delicate skin. Clinton screamed, a raw, animal sound that echoed off the walls, his body arching in agony.I savored the precision, twisting the blade just enough to pry the eyelid open wider. Blood welled immediately, hot and sticky, trickling down his cheek like crimson tears. His screams fractured into sobs, pleaseBut I didn’t give a damn. In fact, I enjoyed this torture. So I used all the force to pluck the dagger deep, making blood gash out like water."Stop...stop Alpha-King...mercy..." With a steady push, the blade slid deeper, severing the optic nerve with a wet pop. The e
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