A Night With the Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

When the SUV Elijah had sent to come pick me up came to a complete halt right in front of his home, I dashed in. Feeling hot fury course through every vein in my body. He was not in the lounge but I could hear him whispering away with reckless abandon somewhere around the house. I trailed the voice through the hallway, finding him with his back turned in what appeared to be a kitchen, wearing an apron as he fillets some expensive beef. Sweet delicious smells assaulted my nostrils as I breathed them in. I wondered if he was feigning ignorance or didn't notice my presence. “You're here, mia cara. I'm almost done, you'd love the meat.” He turned to flash me a creepy hundred-watt smile that showed his pearly dentition but still managed to look sexy nonetheless. “What the fuck, Elijah?!” He growled a warning sound as he went through the beef platings; reaching for a glass, he picked a bottle of Macallan Valerio Adami, pouring a considerable amount into each glass. “What's t

At that very moment he'd said those words, his lips seized mine and I groaned at the abrupt intrusion. Spreading my thighs apart he pulled me to the edge of the chair, his kisses harsh and demanding. I made false attempts to shrug him off but his tight hold on my hips wouldn't budge. We weren't done talking! Finally resigning to fate and to the captivating feel of his cold lips on mine and of his wild kisses that almost drove me into a state of frenzy as he nibbled and sucked on my bottom lip I curled my hands around the nape of his neck, stroking the silky smooth edge of his hair. My eyes snapped close on it's own accord an animalistic whine parting my lips to my surprise. I clutched unto him for dear life, receiving his torturous kisses when his tongue breached my lips and slid into her mouth before proceeding to lick towards the seams. My ready body clung unto him like someone who'd been starved and hell if i wasn't. A small groan rumbled through his chest when i pressed my

Alexis'POV I loathed self-pity. Not only that, I hated being pitied by others. I avoided getting help from people as much as I could because I always believed I was enough for myself. Enough to take care of myself, the only one who could help me was me. So, when Kai barged in a little earlier, I felt the need to kick him out. I hated having him see me at my worse cause fuck! Period cramps were no joke at all. I was flustered as he placed the warm towel on my stomach. His surprisingly soft palms tried as much as they could not come in contact with my skin as I lifted my shirt just above my chest to let him work his magic when he insisted on helping after I'd refused to take any drugs for relief. I hated having to take drugs for cramps. I believed the pain was a punishment I had to bear for being fertile, and I gladly took my punishment like a champ. But apparently, Kai didn't have the same views as me. He had some towels heated, placing them just below my abdomen, and if that

Fucked was an understatement because the monster continued to bang its body against the door repeatedly in an attempt. To knock it down. I couldn't tell its size, but from the way the door kept shaking on its hinges, it had to be something massive. With each frantic attack on the door, bile rose in my throat, my heart nearly lurching into my mouth. I could feel my soul nearly fleeing my body from the amount of fear that had overwhelmed me. Sweat beads rolled down my temples with each jolt of tremors that ricocheted against the door. Rummaging through my purse, I searched for my phone, a scream nearly leaving my lips when I realized that I had dropped it in the other room with Elijah. Suddenly, a loud bang ricocheted from outside as the doors to my room forcefully broke down. A strong and heady energy filled the air, my head becoming fuzzy when my consciousness tried to elude me. An aura enveloped me, radiating from the monster. I couldn't tell what it was, but it washed over me,

“What if I'm in love with him? What if I'm seeing someone? It's not like you're planning a long-term relationship with me in the first place. Kai isn't like you, okay? He isn't making me feel like I have to be on edge whenever I'm around him.” Elijah shrugged, tracing the outline of my thong at the same time his hand slid under my shirt, finding my nipples that were already hard and perky for attention. “Oh?” The bulge in his briefs grew when another moan parted my lips and his fingers began to trace circles around them, cupping my breast in one large palm. “How do I make you feel then? Aroused? Turned on and confused? I mean, you saw me shift and you're not even scared of me. Doesn't that mean you want me as much as I do? You want me to ruin you, you crave the darkness I bring. You seek the pain I could give, the relief that follows behind. You want me to be your destruction.” As creepy as it sounded, he was right. I didn't know I needed any of these until he said them– wel