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Contract Marriage To The Alpha King But it won’t change a fucking thing. Not now. Not ever.
Damian's POV I let the page fall from my hand, the heavy contract landing with a soft thud on the mattress, the damning words hanging in the air like a perfectly woven noose, tightening with every beat of her terrified heart. “Do you understand now, Ava?” I murmured, leaning in close, my breath hot against her face, so she could feel the venom in my every word, smell the intoxicating scent of my rage. “You signed yourself over to me. Every inch of your body, every moment of your time, every thought you have. Wherever, whenever—I decide. I don’t need your fucking permission. Not now. Not ever.” My voice was a low, dangerous growl, filled with triumph and contempt. Her lips parted, a silent gasp of horror, but no sound came out. Just a shuddering breath, a choked sob she tried desperately to swallow, her throat working convulsively. Her eyes, wide and unfocused, stared at the contract, then back at me, a silent scream trapped within them. “You didn’t even bother to read it, did
Contract Marriage To The Alpha King Read it, little mate. Or allow me the pleasure.
Damian's POV My hands moved without thought, driven by a primal, unyielding fury, tearing my shirt open, the expensive buttons scattering like discarded pearls across the polished marble floor. Her wide, wet eyes, dilated with a mixture of fear and burgeoning terror, followed my every move as I ripped the ruined fabric from my body and tossed it aside, a crumpled heap of white on the dark floor. My fingers went to the buckle of my belt, unfastening it with a sharp click, the sound shockingly loud in the tense silence. Her voice, small and trembling, a fragile thread cutting through the charged, suffocating air, finally broke. “Wh…what are you doing?” she whispered, her voice barely audible, a desperate plea. I leaned over her, my form a towering shadow, one hand braced against the carved headboard, my arm muscles corded, looming over her fragile, trembling body, pinning her with my gaze. The raw, animalistic heat emanating from me seemed to suffocate the air around her. “I’
Contract Marriage To The Alpha King Say it to my fucking face. Dare you.
Damian's POV She landed with a soft thud against the plush mattress, the delicate silk gown fluttering around her, her hair spilling out across the pillows like a dark wave, framing her face. Her eyes were wide with shock—and stark, naked fear. The silent terror I saw there twisted something in my gut, but it was quickly overridden by the raging beast. I stood there above her, towering, a dark, imposing silhouette, my hands fisting at my sides, knuckles white, trembling with suppressed violence. My breath came in harsh, ragged pulls, tearing through my burning throat. My shirt was half-open, my jaw locked so tight it hurt, my teeth grinding together. My wolf howled in my chest, a furious, wild, relentless sound, demanding I do something, anything, to reclaim what was mine, to punish her for this unforgivable transgression. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her breathing shallow, her eyes fixed on me, reflecting a deep, primal terror. She scrambled backward on the mattress, a desp
Contract Marriage To The Alpha King The Crushing Confession
Damian's POV “You were with a guy,” I barked, the words tearing from my throat, raw and sharp, so laced with venom they made her flinch violently, shrinking further into herself. My wolf roared in my chest, a deafening sound of pure, unadulterated fury, its claws scraping against my skin, tearing at my insides as my own question, laced with accusation, echoed around us like a gunshot. “Yes or no, Ava? Tell me the truth. Tell me you weren’t.” She stood there, a fragile porcelain doll against the unyielding wood of the door, her eyes wide, glistening with unshed tears, her lips trembling, struggling to form the word. The silence stretched, excruciating, amplifying the frantic beat of my own heart. “Yes,” she whispered, the single syllable a thin, reedy sound, barely audible, yet it detonated in my mind with the force of a bomb. The moment those words, that stark, brutal confession, left her lips, something inside me didn't just break; it shattered into a million irreparable fra
Contract Marriage To The Alpha King It was well past midnight when I finally heard it.
Ava's POV Hours passed. Each one a suffocating eternity. The vast, echoing silence of the Blackwood mansion was broken only by the faint, rhythmic ticking of the grandfather clock in the distant hallway, a relentless count of my isolation. I’d stayed in the bedroom all day, then all evening, a prisoner of my own dread and the silent pact I’d made with my wolf. My phone, cold and heavy, was clutched in my trembling hand, though it never rang, never stirred with a message. Every time a car passed on the distant street outside the fortified gates, my breath caught in my throat, a desperate, irrational hope fluttering in my chest—but it never stopped here. No one came. I was truly alone. It was well past midnight when I finally heard it. The unmistakable, heavy slam of the front door, reverberating through the very foundations of the mansion, shaking the opulent silence. I froze, sitting bolt upright on the edge of the bed, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. His
Contract Marriage To The Alpha King Maybe I’m broken too.
Ava's POV “Angry?” I spat the word out, bitter and scalding, a rhetorical question flung into the oppressive silence. “He humiliated me. He accused me of—of—” My breath hitched, the words lodging painfully in my throat, choked by the sheer horror of their implication. “He thinks I would… cheat on him. On our wedding night! The most sacred night, and he thinks I’m capable of such a vile act!” He doesn’t understand. He’s broken, Ava. Like you. Maybe worse. My wolf’s words resonated with an unnerving accuracy, piercing through the fog of my pain. A part of me, a small, defiant flicker of empathy, acknowledged the possibility. His rage had been so profound, so unhinged. Had it stemmed from a wound as deep as my own? I pressed my hands to my ears, as though I could physically shut her voice out, block the uncomfortable truths she insisted on whispering. But she was inside me, an intrinsic part of my very being, and there was no escape from her quiet, inconvenient wisdom. “You saw h
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