All Chapters of Falling for My Enemy Alpha: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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Chapter 31: A Second Chance

The House of Vagamor; South of the RealmOrvyn's POVShe shut the door almost noiselessly, and stood facing me, with her hand on the door knob. Like an angel in the night, her brightness illuminated the room, making me more aware of her commanding presence. Pinpoints of glitters danced on her skin, trapped from the yellow and red tongues of fire fluttering on the oil lamp sitting on the mahogany table. Her enchanting cleavage, rising and falling with every breath she took dried up the moisture in my throat, as I blinked away rapidly to settle my gaze momentarily on the elongated shadow of her petite frame leaning against the closed door.She tucked few strands of hair behind her ear, dropping her gaze to the ground. I leaned back on the head board, focusing on her slender figure. The garment was made just for her. The beast inside me leaped, howling excitedly in my head. My crotch bulged beneath the sheets, veined and hard.Hell yeah, I want to be with her.Whether she's Kazamir's d
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Chapter 31: Love Bug

The House of Mortem; North of the RealmKazamir's POV"Drink up boys. The enemy of Mortem is dead. I killed him with my own hands." Alpha Cassian bragged, standing on a table in the large hall, with a cup of wine in one hand. "This calls for celebration. Make merry, fuck to your fill, and drink till you can walk no more."The men cheered him on, clinking their cups happily. I sat with Drustian at one end of the long mahogany table, uninterested. Cassian might have stabbed him with Endor, but I'd only believe Orvyn is truly dead, if he'd severed his head from his body and brought it to me as solid proof.Orvyn was no match for me. I had more men in his army than he could command. Talking about power, I had more tricks than mere claws and fangs could comprehend. I was a god, not just a werewolf. However, he cannot be underestimated. He's a skillful Alpha, no doubt. With the right number, he'd come barking down my castle walls."What's the matter, Sire," Drustian asked from my left. "Y
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Chapter 33: Secrets and Fucks

The House of Mortem; North of the RealmCassian's POV"Alphonso!" I called out to my Beta. His ripped flesh was red and sweaty, eyes half closed, drench with passion. He had his dick buried deep into the pussy of a whore brown-skinned whore. He pulled her long black hair with one hand, hammering his dick into her, balls deep. She moaned and wept her pleasure, swinging her ass back to meet his thrusts. Her wetness coated his dick, with some of the rebellious streams rolling down her brown thighs to the base of her knees.Fuck! Regina. Where the hell was she? I hadn't seen her after the fivesome in my chamber. The memories of how my cock stretched her tight pussy lived rent free in my head. The sound of her moan, the innocency in her small beady eyes- they had me straddled between going insane and rushing to the whore house to find her.Alpha Kazamir and I had been suctioned into series of meetings; none of which was had the whereabouts of Olive as subject. His trip to the mountain w
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Chapter 34: Daddy's Toy

Cassian's POVFuck! Her creamy cunt was deliciously captivating. A snarl crawled up to the base of my tongue, producing a low growl. I inched closer, grabbing my stiff cock with one hand, gliding it over her slick slit.She wriggled under the action, fluttering her knees wildly. With the other hand, I thumbed over her erect clit, and peeped the head of my cock into her vagina. She dug her nails into the thighs of the whore bashing her face with her pussy. The whore bounced her ass over her face, pinching and robbing her brown nipples with her fingers."Stop teasing me, Alpha," she muttered. "Dip your cock into my pussy. I want it, please."Slowly, I lunged the cock into her pussy. Her walls were not as tight as Regina's, but they were wet enough to take my pulsing length. I bent backward, eyeing the wetness of her pussy. More cream coated my cock with each tepid thrust, and my head suddenly became heavy as lead. "Fuck!" I shook my head. "You're so ready for me." I was only halfway
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Chapter 35: Avina's Cunt.

The House of Mortem; North of the RealmCassian's POVThe fair whore climbed down from the table, and went on her knees. "Is this how big all Alphas are?" She glanced up at me, wrapping her hands on the base of my cock. She raised her hand beside my cock, measuring it with her arm. "Fuck! It's exactly the length of my fore arm."She looked sideway at Esmeralda with round eyes, chuckling at her. "Can you fucking believe it?! " She squeaked, "I'm gonna hang myself on him all day."Esmeralda flipped her hair, turning her gaze away from her friend. "He called me first. You tagged along to spoil the fun." She jumped down from the table. " Find someone else, Avina."I smacked my forehead and shook my head. I'd rather drink my own piss, than watch two whores argue over who should get down with an Alpha. This was the least of my concern. Princess Olive was still far away from home, Regina was yards away, getting her pussy stretched, Kazamir had me by the jugular, ready to rip my head off at an
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Chapter 36: Between a Fury and a Flush

The House of Vagamor; South of the RealmOlive's POVI couldn't stop blaming myself for what happened to Orvyn. It's a miracle he's alive. Usually, during a battle of immortals, decapitation was the best method to certify death. It's a good thing Conrad got to him earlier before Alpha Cassian could finish him off. I paced about the well-furnished room that used to be my prison, which had now been transformed into my quarters. Under Orvyn's command, the drapes had been changed to a golden kashmir material. A bigger and more comfortable bed replaced the old cranky bed that had seen better days. A quilt overlaid the new bed with sunflower patterns woven into it. The paints were changed into a golden brown, which blended with the dark brown rug on the floor. An arm-length white oaken table replaced the old swinging stool. Four chairs were tucked under the table at every wing. I'd wanted just two chairs, since I was the only one in the room- for now. But Orvyn had insisted on decorating t
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Chapter 37: An Element of Surprise I

The House of Vagamor; South of the RealmOrvyn's POVI dipped my head to taste the floral flavours between her parted lips. She was the perfect description of drop-dead gorgeous. Her crimson hair was wound up across her shoulders in waves, casting a dense shadow on the narrow column of her neck.She met my lips halfway, offering herself willingly to me. My wolf lunged on a rampart to take her whole. I could feel it pumping more healing juice all through my body at the contact of Olive's lips on mine. Our tongues lapped madly in a wild dance and I knew she wanted me as I do her. I slipped my left hand over her shoulder and clasped the back of her neck in a firm but tender grip.Jesus! How I missed this female! A desirous moan from her precipitated a guttural groan from me. The days without Olive were the most depressing days of my life. A week without her felt like a prolonged century of suffering.Emilia knew a tad bit about roots and herbs. My gashes on my legs were completely cover
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Chapter 38: An Element of Surprise II

Olive's POVI drew in a long breath, staring at the stone ceiling. Every nerve endings, every cell, every inch of life in me came alive. My wolf paced about restlessly, increasing my heart rate by a pound. I'd waited long for this day to come, and now that it was here, I was uncertain of what to do.A groping turmoil lacerated my calmness. The ecstacy of what to expect from him left me at the edge of the unknown. Whatever he'd do to me, I had no choice than to trust him. He's not Alpha Cassian. He's not my father. He'd rather hurt himself than push me off the ledge without him. "Trust me, Princess," I pulled me closer to the edge of the bed, fanning my wet folds with his warm breath. "I'm going to make it feel like the first time. He hurt you, but I won't."Catching me unaware, I felt a tingling sensation across the inside of my folds. The heavens and the realm passed away. Pleasure dominated fear, and all I could mutter, fisting the blankets with intensity was, "I trust you." "Tha
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Chapter 39: The Fools That We Are

Orvyn's POVA knock from the door snapped us back to reality. What a bad timing! This was the hour Conrad visited to give me reports about the pack, and I'd carelessly forgotten. My sac was swollen with release, my dick veined to the crown. Shit! "This is not over." I reached for her gown at the foot of the bed and threw it at her. A pang of pain, swatted my thighs at different points. A while ago, the pain was lost in the wind of pleasure. Satisfying my female tamped the pain just fine. "Who's at the door?" She threw herself into the gown, adjusting the shoulders and the sleeves. Guilt and fear scrunched up her oval face, as she flipped her hair backward, running her fingers into through the tangled ends. "Are you expecting someone?""Orvyn?" A deep grumble rang outside the door. "Can i come in? We have something to talk about, and it's urgent."I reached for my briefs and shirt, and in the speed of light, I was dressed, tucked in bed like an innocent criminal. Olive's helped to sm
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Chapter 40: The Thinking Cap

Kazamir's POVOne glance at the note, and I knew it was forged. That was not Elean's handwriting. It is either his cover had been blown, or perhaps, he'd join hands with Orvyn. I cannot be fooled. A century and a decade alive had taught me better than letting little pointers go unchecked. "This is not from Elean. The indentations of his handwriting has been altered. Something must have happened to him." I said to the scouts that brought me the note.A couple of weeks later, my enforcers met me in my chamber to have a closed door meeting with me. I let Drustian skip this one. He was busy training the men at the bailey. The clanging or metal and the charge of frosty exertions frizzled my nerves to no end. Alpha Cassian would think me a big fool, if he thought I wasn't aware of the shadow he planted on my heels. But I have a plan of my own. My improved hearing caught every step of Alphonso's feet, tiptoeing behind us. As we speak, his ears are plastered against the door, sifting what
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