FATED TO THE MIDNIGHT ALPHA のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

~LAYLA~Morning comes too soon.I wake up sprawled on my bed with a heavy headache banging inside my head. The sheets are softly tangled around my body, and I let out a sleepy yawn.Fuck…My brain is still banging, but it kind of resets from sleep mode into full consciousness when I toss, and instantly, I remember everything that happened last night.Additionally, I hear a ping coming from inside the purse I took with me to Kira's party last night.The phone—I jerk up immediately and grab the purse from where I had shifted it to the bedside drawer after I showered last night. My heart is hurting my ribs as I dig into the purse and bring out the phone Ryker gave me.The device glows with a notification flashing across the screen.I don’t want to look at it.I don’t want to see it.But I have to.This is the cold, unforgiving reality that is now my life.With trembling fingers, I swipe up the screen. The phone has no password whatsoever. Ryker must have set it this way since his plan w

~RAELIN~The sound of her moan is so fucking sinful and doesn't hold back anything regarding how much she craves me.I love this woman. I bet I am the cravier one here because I can't get enough of how she tastes so sweet and soft and so intoxicating.I lick the taste of apple from her tongue that tangles with mine, and I love the tiny whimper of pleasure that escapes her throat. My hands tighten around her hips, keeping her flush against me as I deepen the kiss, my tongue sliding against hers in a way words never could.Despite the hot, intense way she is kissing me back, I can still feel that something is off with her, but the way she whimpers as my tongue ravishes her mouth, dominating hers, destroys any distracting thoughts.She melts into me, her fingers tangling in my hair, her nails teasing and dragging against my scalp in a way that sends a hot, electric shiver straight down my spine and cock.I groan against her lips, unable to hold back how fucking much I am enjoying this. S

~RAELIN~Her wolf is magnificent.Exquisite. So breathtaking even.The moonlight catches the elegant mix of gold and silver in her fur as she stands before me, her mesmerizing hazel eyes wide with a look I can’t name.Shock?Admiration?I can't really tell, but before I can speak, she huffs.‘Hey, you dragged me out here in the middle of the night for what, exactly?’ Her voice rings through my mind, tinged with amusement and a little irritated.‘And also, do you plan on explaining how we’re supposed to get clothes once we shift back? Or do you just enjoy the thought of me being naked in the middle of the damn forest?’I chuckle at her cute impatience, letting the lovely sound of it spill into the link before I answer, ‘Oh, darling. Don't worry. I already know how to fix that for the both of us.’Her wolfish growl is immediate. Sharp and so childishly cute.I laugh at her before turning around quickly and sprinting off again. I sense her sigh ring inside my head before she follows me w

~LAYLA~Raelin loves me. His actions are so unapologetic about it.However, knowing that I mean everything to him only intensifies the guilt of the secret I am carrying deep inside of me.Making me feel so fucking selfish….I love Raelin. I love my little brother too. I don't want to choose between them, but every damn second that passes by just keeps reminding me that I have little time to make up my mind.And that scares me.Raelin had mindlinked Wes to bring our change of clothes, and he had gotten out of the water to go get the clothes from Wes. When he returned, he had joked that Wes was jealous of us, and is waiting for us to take our fucking asses back home.I had laughed, pretending to focus on wringing the water from my hair instead of the sharp pangs of pain and guilt in my chest.I wished I could be completely happy.Right now, I am quickly changing into the fresh clothes given to me which are a grey t-shirt and black jeans before I slip my wet feet into the pair of slipper

~LAYLA~Cupcake’s room is beautiful chaos in the most innocent, colorful way.Her large bed is a mess of plushies, half-braided ribbons, and what I suspect is an unfinished friendship bracelet project tangled somewhere in the sheets.The floor is scattered with nail polish bottles, ranging from bright neon greens to pastel blues, and currently, there is one particularly indecisive little girl kneeling across from me, her tiny nose scrunched up in deep contemplation at the different nail polish bottles."Not this one," Cupcake announces, holding up a bottle of ruby-red polish before promptly setting it aside in rejection. "Too basic."I raise a brow. "Too Basic?"She nods so expertly. "Red is too... I don’t know. Grown-up lady. Brie wears red sometimes, and it makes her look all mysterious and cool, but I don’t want to look mysterious and cool. I want to look sparkly."I snort. "So, what? We’re ruling out all reds?""Not all. Just boring ones." She hums quietly, her eyes scanning and s