บททั้งหมดของ For Pleasure Only: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Aiden's POV::I walked out of the room and started through the hallway, noting how Leon and Wikh joined me. Leon had the look on his face that said he was curious about what went on in the room. Annoyed by their curious gazes preying on my back, I paused in my tracks and turned to face them."What is it?""Well?" Leon raised a brow. "I want to believe she's dead now. Right?" I kept my cool, clenching my jaw without making it obvious. Then I stepped forward, hands dug into my pockets. "Who is the Alpha of BloodMoon again?"Leon stuttered and looked away as if he just realized he was crossing a line. I nodded. "You're lucky I like you."I was about to leave when Wikh’s voice cut in. "He may not be able to speak up but at least, I can."With an inward groan, I turned to face him too, eyes fixed on the lanky man before me. "What is it now, Wikh?""You've had no problem killing thousands in your lifetime, rendering them either dead or not worth living." He shifted on one leg. "But with

Her hair—neatly styled in that high ponytail—was the final insult.It made her look like them. Like Neena and the others who had come before her.I stood, my movements slow and deliberate as I approached her. Her eyes followed me, wary but focused.When I reached her, I grabbed the base of her ponytail, tugging it gently but firmly so she had no choice but to tilt her head back and look up at me.“Who did this?” I asked, my voice low, my thumb grazing the edge of her jaw as I took in her features.She blinked, her lips parting slightly. “Neena,” she answered after a moment, her voice barely above a whisper.Of course, it was Neena.I leaned in closer, my breath brushing against her cheek. “You’re not like them,” I said, more to myself than to her.Her brows furrowed slightly, confusion flickering across her face. “What do you mean?”I didn’t answer. I let her go abruptly, stepping back as I turned away, my mind churning with thoughts I didn’t want to confront.“Take the ponytail down,”

Aiden's POV ::: The morning after, I woke up to the lingering smell of sex. Daisy's scent still clung to the air, intoxicating and heavy. My wolf, however, was wide awake, too, a force of energy pulsing beneath my skin. It was damn near impossible to ignore. I ran a hand over my face, groaning at the restlessness."You’ve got to be kidding me," I muttered to my wolf, who was practically vibrating with excitement.The damn creature was elated, prancing around in my head like a schoolboy after his first crush."Are you really this happy?" I shot back, rolling my eyes. "It was just a night. Get a grip."But my wolf wasn’t listening. He was far too busy celebrating in his own way. If I didn’t get out soon, I was going to lose my patience.I threw on a sleeveless shirt and a pair of sweatpants, the cool fabric sticking to my skin as I left the room. The palace was still quiet at this hour—5 a.m., a time most were still asleep, but not me.I pushed open the door and stepped into the crisp m

Aiden’s hands were everywhere—on my back, my hips, slipping beneath the fabric of my dress and my ass. His touch was firm, commanding, but there was something tender in the way he handled me. He made me feel wanted in a way I hadn’t thought possible.I let out a shaky breath when his lips found the sensitive spot just below my ear, and he smiled against my skin, as though he knew exactly what he was doing to me. His hands slipped under my dress, tugging it higher, and I couldn’t help the small gasp that escaped me when his fingertips brushed against my sensitive spot.“Alpha,” I whispered, a mix of confusion and longing in my voice. "Shh." He shushed me, his lips brushing my skin. I wasn’t sure anymore if I was trying to pull away or pull him closer. But he was already one step ahead, lifting me effortlessly, his lips never leaving mine.He walked us to the bed, his body pressing me down into the cool sheets. He hovered above me, his gaze intense, searching mine as though he needed t

“Come to my office,” I said curtly, hanging up before he could respond.Moments later, the door opened, and Wikh stepped inside, his sharp gaze darting between me and Daisy.“Alpha?” he asked, his tone measured.I gestured toward Daisy without looking at her. “Take care of her hands. They’re useless to me wounded.”Wikh raised an eyebrow, his lips twitching slightly as if suppressing a comment. But he simply nodded and stepped toward Daisy, motioning for her to follow him.She hesitated for a moment, glancing back at me as if expecting something more. I didn’t move, my face expressionless as I watched her go. What was I supposed to do? Have her rub my dick when she was clearly in pain? Not that I care so much about her but I'm not that devilish. I could beat up someone to death or render them cripple for decades until I decide to finish them up. Yet, with Daisy, I always felt like I was dealing with a delicate flower. So tender and easy to break, yet, cannot be messed with.The door c