All Chapters of Alpha Shane: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

ShaneAdea opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out. A growl of approval vibrates through my chest and she clenches her thighs for the second time since she’s been on her knees. Her hands are balled into fists on her thighs. It was done to hold herself back from doing what she wants, to stop her from reaching out and touching me. Her chest rises and falls as she waits for what’s next. She had only orgasmed a few minutes ago and I’m pleased to know she’s ready for another. I squeeze my cock as I count to four again.One.Two.Three.Fucking four.“Stay still for me, Princess.”More eagerly than I would have liked, I bring my tip down on her tongue and pause. Her tongue is warm and wet but it’s not enough. I need more. I need so much more. She doesn’t move and I lift my tip. She lifts her tongue up for me. I pause for half a second before I slap it down on her inviting tongue over and over again. I don’t stop until my precum mixes with her saliva and I know she can taste it. She hasn’t

AdeaWe sit side by side on the couch, Shane’s arm is wrapped around my waist, his grip is firm. He holds me as if it’s the last time. The room smells of sex. Of us. I smell of Shane. Inhaling deeply, Shane’s scent fills my senses, and the last thing I want to do is leave him. The smile that spreads across my lips is genuine. I smell of my mate. The muffled music is a reminder of the reality that waits me. I’m betrothed to an alphahole and said alphahole was introduced as my mate.My near future is bleak. I don’t know how much time has passed but I know I’ve been gone for too long. I need to get back before they come for me, if they haven’t already. When I go out there Ethan will smell him on me. As strong and controlled as he is he’ll lose it. He’ll know what we’ve done and nothing I say will convince him otherwise. Not that I’ll even try to. I don’t care about what Ethan thinks. I’m not his and I never will be.What we just did was amazing. I don’t have the words to explain how I’m

AdeaI was speechless as I watched him walk away from me. I felt as if I had been rejected. I knew that’s not what happened but it still hurt. I really thought he would have taken me with him. I had been right to be scared that he would say no. I couldn’t comprehend what would make him do this. I didn’t need anything but him. I didn’t need anyone but him. The door closed behind him and I was left behind in this room. I wanted to run after him but I knew it was pointless. I couldn’t bring myself to move, so I just stayed where I stood. My mind struggled to understand why he would leave me here.He was leaving my father’s lands, he was leaving me behind, he was giving me to Ethan. Was there any excuse he could give me that would make this okay? Even though my time had run out, even as the wolves stalked me, even as the wolves descended I could only think of him. How could I not think about him when he was injured and going out there?He was going rogue and even though I was angry at him

AdeaAs soon as the doors closed behind us Ethan’s body tensed. I wasn’t looking at him, but I didn’t need to be, I could feel it. His arms flexed against my small ones, his wrist shook with what I would assume is anger. His steps quicken and I’m pulled along like a doll. I’m already noticing the difference between Ethan and him.I don’t know when I decided. All I know is that it happened sometime from the moment he said he was the reason I had to stay here and realizing Gabriel was nowhere to be found. I had decided to lock his name away in a small box and bury it deep inside my heart. The deeper the better, if it was out of reach I wouldn’t have to think about him. Because if I did, my eyes were already starting to water.If I did think about him in the next few days I would lose it. I couldn’t be strong, I couldn’t go through with what was going to happen if I thought about him. If I had him on my mind I would break into a thousand little pieces. If that happened I didn’t think I w

Adea The world was spinning and I struggled to see straight. I took deep breaths to try and ground myself. Shifting from one foot to the other I hoped it would help, but it didn’t. I needed to snap out of it and pull myself together. This was the worst time to feel ill or get dizzy. I would not be the weak female lead like the ones I read in novels. I had read so many and I knew the type. Most of the time, the heroines in the romance novels I found in the novels that littered my shelves were useless. They didn’t fight back, they couldn’t because they were unable to do anything by themselves. The sweet and gentle heroine needed someone tall, handsome, and strong to come in and fight her battles for her. This was a classic moment where the female lead would faint and her hero would crash through the door. He’d pull out his sword and fight the villain. They would fight to the death and would end with the villain dead on the floor. I wanted it, wished for it, but I knew better. This was