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Drugged

Autor: Sugarlitics
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-06-25 15:53:23

​Rebecca's POV

​My heart hammered frantically against my ribs as the ground beneath my feet felt like it was tilting. The bass from the speakers vibrated through my bones, making the headache pounding behind my eyes a hundred times worse.

​"A party drug," my wolf realized, her voice growing sluggish as the substance worked its way through our system. "Someone put something in that cupcake for fun... shit..."

​"Rebecca?"

​Zarek’s voice sounded muffled, like he was speaking to me from underwater.
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  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   Drugged

    ​Rebecca's POV​My heart hammered frantically against my ribs as the ground beneath my feet felt like it was tilting. The bass from the speakers vibrated through my bones, making the headache pounding behind my eyes a hundred times worse.​"A party drug," my wolf realized, her voice growing sluggish as the substance worked its way through our system. "Someone put something in that cupcake for fun... shit..."​"Rebecca?"​Zarek’s voice sounded muffled, like he was speaking to me from underwater. I blinked hard, trying to focus on his face, but there were two of him standing there. He noticed me swaying, my hands gripping the edges of the lounge chair just to stay upright. His easy smile completely vanished, replaced by instant alarm. He dropped to one knee in front of me, taking my hands. "Rebecca, what’s wrong? You're completely pale."​"The... the cupcake," I slurred, my tongue feeling incredibly thick and heavy in my mouth. "I think... I think it was drugged, Zarek."​"Shit!" Zarek

  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   He Had A Mate

    Rebecca's POV​I looked down at his hand resting over mine, the warmth of his skin seeping into my cold fingers. Silence stretched between us, heavy and thick with tension.​It wasn't that easy. It sounded so simple when he said it—just let someone else in, just move on—but my heart felt like it was still trapped, entirely bound to a man who didn't want me. Yet, as I looked at Zarek, seeing how real and honest he was, a little bit of strength sparked deep inside my chest. I couldn't keep living like a ghost. I couldn't keep letting Enzo destroy me.​"I want to," I whispered, my voice shaking a little as I finally looked up at him. "I really want to, Zarek. But... you have to be patient with me. I can't just turn my feelings off overnight."​A soft, relieved smile broke across Zarek’s face, and he gently squeezed my hand. "I can do patient," he promised, his voice incredibly warm. "Take all the time you need, Rebecca. I'm not going anywhere."​He pulled his hand back and buckled his se

  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   It's Difficult

    ​Rebecca's POV​We both came at the same time, a loud, broken moan ripping from my throat as my walls spasmed violently around him. Enzo let out a deep, animalistic groan, his body turning rigid as he came inside me, filling me completely with his seed.​For a long moment, the only sound in the room was our heavy, ragged panting. The air was thick, our skin slick with sweat where we were pressed together. Slowly, the tension in his massive frame began to melt away. He leaned down, his lips brushing softly against my shoulder, placing tender, lingering kisses along the curve of my neck before he finally pulled out of me.​I gasped at the sudden emptiness, pulling the messy blankets tightly against my chest as I tried to control my shaking breath.​Then, out of nowhere, a wave of intense shame crashed over me. Tears gathered in my eyes, burning hot and fast. I felt like a complete fool—an obsessed, foolish girl who couldn't let go of Enzo, no matter how much he tore her apart. I hated m

  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   The Challenge

    ​Rebecca’s POV​This wasn’t the reverent softness from last night. This was raw, angry, and desperate—like he wanted to devour me whole and punish me for every sharp word I’d thrown at him.​I bit his lip again, harder this time, tasting blood. Enzo snarled into my mouth, his big hand fisting my hair and yanking my head back so he could dominate the kiss. His tongue invaded, claiming, punishing, while his other hand roughly squeezed my ass, grinding his massive, rock-hard cock against my stomach.​“You think I can’t make you lose the use of your fucking legs?” he growled against my lips, his voice low and angry. “I’ll ruin this tight little pussy until you can’t even crawl tomorrow, wife.”​“Big words from a man who can't do a thing,” I spat back, even as my traitorous body arched into him, my nipples hard and aching against his bare chest.​That was all it took.​Enzo spun me around again, slamming my front against the wall with controlled force. One rough hand pinned my wrists above

  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   You Don't Want To Use Your Legs

    ​Rebecca's POV​I braced myself, my heart hammering wildly against my ribs, but I refused to let him see me shake. I stepped fully into the room and shut the door behind me.​Lifting my chin, I looked right into his blank eyes. "Alpha," I said, my voice dripping with cold sarcasm. "To what do I owe the honor of a visit at this time of night?"​Enzo didn’t respond. He didn't even blink. He just kept staring at me from the corner, his massive, bare-chested frame perfectly still against the wall.​When the silence stretched too long, I decided to ignore him. I walked past him, consciously keeping my distance, and carefully set Zarek's slightly crushed bouquet down on my nightstand. Once the flowers were safe, I turned back around to face him, crossing my arms over my chest.​"Enzo, you are getting married in a month," I said, letting out a sharp, bitter breath. "Don't you think it's highly inappropriate for you to be lounging around in another woman's room?"​His jaw clenched, a dark fla

  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   He could have his reasons

    Rebecca's POV​For a second, I froze.His lips were warm and gentle—nothing like the desperate, consuming kisses Enzo always stole from me. Zarek kissed me carefully, as though he was afraid I might break. As though I was something precious, something worth protecting.​My eyes slowly fluttered shut. I wanted to forget, just for a few minutes. I wanted to forget Enzo's cruel words and the way he had looked at me this morning. I wanted to forget that he was marrying Clara, and that he had chosen her.​But then… the scent hit me. Mint and cedar. It was the scent that lingered on the oversized shirt lying on the couch—the scent of the man I loved.​My chest suddenly tightened as a sharp pain ripped through me. The memories came crashing back all at once: Enzo carrying me, Enzo holding me, and Enzo whispering that I was beautiful, looking at me like I was the only woman in the world.​And then—"Clara is going to be the mother of my children."​The memory hit me like a knife. My eyes flew

  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   Doubts

    Enzo’s POV​Dungeon?The second I heard the word, something twisted hard inside my chest. My blood ran cold, freezing the rage that had been boiling in my veins only moments before.​Rebecca wouldn’t survive in the dungeon. She had suffered from claustrophobia ever since she was a child. She hated

  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   The Substitute Bride

    Rebecca’s POV​My legs felt weak as the maids helped me stand. The dress suddenly felt too heavy, and the veil suffocated me. Every breath I took smelled like Clara’s perfume instead of mine; it made me feel like I was disappearing inside her skin.​"Walk slowly, My Lady," one of the maids reminded

  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   Taking Her Place

    Rebecca’s POV​“You have to help me, Becca. Please… take my place. I can't marry Enzo. I won't,” Clara whispered, her voice trembling as much as her hands.​I stared at her, certain the sleeping pills were playing tricks on my mind. Then I let out a dry, hollow laugh. “You’re joking. You have to be

  • The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs   Killed My Feelings

    Rebecca’s POV​With a sharp, guttural growl that vibrated in my own chest, he buried himself inside her in one heavy, punishing thrust.​The sound of their bodies colliding—a wet, slapping sound—echoed through the silent room. Sasha let out a high-pitched, keening wail of pleasure, her fingers claw

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