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Chapter fifty six: Tension and Tea
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Six-Times Rejected Freak: Claimed By The Alpha Prince Chapter fifty six: falling and failing
DamianI didn’t know how to stop kissing her.Didn’t know how to pull myself out of the heat pooling low in my stomach, the taste of her still fresh on my tongue, her scent wrapping around my thoughts like chains I couldn’t break even if I wanted to.And I didn’t.I didn’t want to stop.My hand gripped her waist. Her skin was soft beneath my palm, trembling slightly, rising with each breath that hitched between us. Every part of me wanted more. More of her mouth, more of her body, more of that sound she made when I dragged my lips down her neck. I wanted to drown in her. Sink in deep and never come back up.But when she shifted beneath me, her hips adjusting slightly—God—it snapped something loose in my mind.What the hell am I doing?I blinked hard, like maybe the room would stop spinning if I just pulled myself out of the moment.Her eyes were still closed, her lips parted, and that look on her face—that soft, open vulnerability that made my chest ache—it hit me like a blow to the r
Six-Times Rejected Freak: Claimed By The Alpha Prince Chapter fifty six: Tension and Tea
Alina“Lucas,” I called, the name tumbling from my lips before I could stop myself.He paused—only just—and then kept walking. Not a flinch, not a glance over his shoulder. Just that maddening saunter, like he hadn’t heard me. Like he hadn’t been leaning against my wall two seconds ago.I almost ran after him. Almost. But then my chest pinched, and the tightness behind my eyes threatened to spill over, and I realized I didn’t have the energy for more games. Not his. Not Damian’s. Not even my own.I sighed, turned away, and slipped into my room.The door clicked shut behind me with a soft snick, and the silence that followed pressed in around me like a second skin.Malia had been here. I could tell instantly. The sheets were freshly smoothed. The shards of porcelain that used to be my teacup were gone, like the mess hadn’t existed at all. And in place of the disaster was a new cup—steaming, delicate, the same floral pattern curling up the sides.I dragged my feet across the floor, body
Six-Times Rejected Freak: Claimed By The Alpha Prince Chapter fifty five: Doll and Daggers
AlinaThe second the words left his lips—“Start staying in my room, with me”—everything in me just… melted.All that anger, all the spiraling thoughts, all the worry that had wrapped around my chest like a vice, the storm that had dragged me through the halls like a lunatic, fizzled into silence. It was just me, him, and the sound of my pulse pounding in my ears like a war drum.I wanted to lean into him. To let his warmth fold around me like it belonged there. Like I belonged there. I wanted to rest my forehead against his chest and close my eyes, just for a second. Just to breathe. I wanted to hear him growl again—goddess, why did that sound make my thighs clench like that?—and act all possessive and alpha and manly, like I wasn’t the only one whose insides were a mess.But then… something in my brain clicked.His words. What he actually said.Start staying in my room.Not I need you here, not I want you close because I miss you. Just… practical. Just logistics.Like I was something
Six-Times Rejected Freak: Claimed By The Alpha Prince Chapter fifty four: Things I Shouldn’t Feel
AlinaI stared at myself in the mirror, the cup of steaming tea warm against my fingers, but not doing a damn thing to calm the storm building in my chest.Why was I even hesitating?I was this close to going to Damian’s room. I even walked down the damn hallway earlier, then turned around like some coward. Because the truth was—I didn’t want to run into any of his precious family members. Not his mother with her silent judgment. Not his father with his loaded stares. And definitely not Lucas, who I still wasn’t sure I could resist slapping across the face if I saw him.And the worst part?I didn’t even know what would set Damian off anymore.One minute he was calm, guarded, careful with me like I might break if he breathed too hard. The next, he was glaring at the world like it had personally insulted his entire bloodline. It was exhausting. He was exhausting. And somehow, I couldn’t stop thinking about him.I took another sip of the tea, sighing through my nose.“Stupid mate bond,”
Six-Times Rejected Freak: Claimed By The Alpha Prince Chapter fifty three: What Burns, What Remains
DamienTwo days.That’s how long it had been since Alina asked me that question—the one I hadn’t been able to answer. “Why would you want me to be estranged from my family?” The way her voice cracked, the disbelief in her tone, the sheer hurt behind her words—I hadn’t been able to get any of it out of my head. It followed me, haunted me, clung to me like the stench of blood.And the worst part? She was right to be angry. She deserved answers. Answers I didn’t know how to give her without shattering the already fragile thing we had built between us.She hadn’t spoken to me since.She didn’t need to. Her silence said enough.I shoved my hands into my coat pockets and kept walking. The walls of the pack behind me faded with each step. I needed to be away from all of it—the politics, the constant pressure, the weight of leadership, of family, of betrayal. I needed air. I needed space. I needed something that didn’t make me want to claw out of my own skin.The rogue containment area stretc
Six-Times Rejected Freak: Claimed By The Alpha Prince Chapter fifty two: Tethered Truths
AlinaI gasped as he threw me onto the bed.My back hit the mattress with a dull thud that knocked the breath from my lungs, and for a split second, all I could do was stare at the ceiling in shock. I had fought him the entire way here—slapping his chest, clawing at his arms, twisting like a wild thing in his grip—but it was useless. Damian was a wall of unyielding muscle and rage, and I might as well have been fighting the wind. My heart raced, my body trembled with the remains of adrenaline, but I forced myself to sit up, fury pouring into every breath I dragged in.“What the hell is wrong with you?” I spat, my voice laced with equal parts fear and anger.He didn’t answer. Of course he didn’t.Instead, he stepped forward, slow and deliberate. His shadow fell over me like a second skin, and my instincts screamed at me to move back, to put some space between us. But I didn’t. I stayed there, glaring up at him, daring him to say something that would justify the insanity of dragging me
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