All Chapters of Breed Me. Daddy Alpha: Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

And I sobbed harder, shaking so violently I thought my bones might snap, because what do I even say to that? What do I even do? Do you see this, do you hear this, because I swear I can’t survive this, I can’t live in this skin if he touches me like that, if he marks me like that, if he ruins me with something I will never wash away. My wolf is snarling in my head, clawing at me, screaming to fight, to rip his throat out, but my body won’t move, my throat won’t shut, and all I can do is talk and talk and talk and hope the universe hears me. “I can’t wait..”Darren’s voice dipped lower, almost a growl, his teeth dragging across his lip as he stared down at me. He bit it hard, his eyes half-shut like he was already lost in the picture in his head, and his hand wrapped tighter around his cock, stroking himself in slow, filthy pulls. “It would be perfect. Fuck, I can’t wait for you to suck this soon.” Oh my God. No. No no no no no no no no. Did you hear that? Did you fucking hear

“AHHHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSSSS!” Tasha screamed so loud it rattled in my skull. Her head flung back, her hair flying, her nails digging into his shoulders, her whole body convulsing as he split her open. “Oh God yes, Darren, yesssss, harder, daddy, faster, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop!” And you guys, the sound—the sound of his hips slamming into her, wet and fast and filthy, mixed with her endless moans—it was everywhere, swallowing me whole, clawing into my ears until I wanted to rip them off. I’m telling you, it wasn’t just porn, it wasn’t just sex, it was betrayal dripping off every thrust. And Darren? He wouldn’t shut up either. “You feel that, kitten? You hear how wet she is for me? You watching this? This is mine. Her pussy’s mine. Her screams are mine. And you—” he snarled, driving into Tasha so hard she screamed louder, “—you’re next.” “YESSSSSSS!” Tasha sobbed, her voice breaking, her moans long, filling the room like she was trying to dro

“You opened your legs and took his cock like a whore,” Tasha spat, her voice shaking with venom, her nails digging into Darren’s shoulders hard enough to draw blood. “Oh fuck, I was so devastated when I found out. “The reason I threw tantrums when I found out wasn’t because of you ruining my family. No. It was because I knew what I had lost! You took everything from me, Lyra! Every fucking thing!” Her eyes burned into mine, her whole face twisted with fury and glee. “But then again… as luck may have it, my father’s twin came to the city for something important. “And he called me to hang, since his relationship with my dad was trash. And one thing led to another…” She smiled, slow and wicked, her hips rolling against Darren’s cock as she whispered the last part like it was a secret just for me. “He didn’t care I was his niece.We fucked. And ever since then? Oh, we’ve been fucking. Hard. Constant. Nonstop. Well I wanted my dad’s dick, now I got his twin own and trust me whe

“Tell me how! He buried me alive! He left me bleeding in the ground with a knife in my chest. How do I rise from the dirt? How do I claw out when the earth is pressing me down?” My wolf growled inside me, restless, pacing. You are not dead, Damon. You are not gone. You are alive and your lungs still pull air. Use it. Use every ounce of rage he gave you. Use the power you swallowed. Dig, claw, scream, bite. The earth is nothing compared to you now. I shook my head, my chest heaving, tears burning in my wolf’s eyes. “Father, I am sorry. I am so sorry. I could not save you from him. I was blind. I believed the lies, I believed the stories they told me about rogues and thieves, and I left you to die. You bled alone while Darren slit your throat and drank your blood. Forgive me. Please, forgive me.” A shape moved in the distance. The light tore open again and there he was..my father, still with his throat carved open, blood pouring down his chest, but his eyes glowing brighter no

Something slipped inside me, something so soft and cold I thought for a second maybe I was dying. Like ice water dripping down my spine, like fingers trailing over my skin that weren’t really there. I gasped and my tears blurred everything, but my heart—it skipped so hard I nearly stumbled. I knew that feeling. I knew it even though I had no right to. “Damon,” I whispered, my lips trembling so hard I could barely shape the word. I said it like if I whispered it enough maybe he’d come, maybe he’d save me, maybe I wouldn’t have to stand here drowning in this nightmare alone. “Damon,” I said again, louder this time, choking on it, and the tears ran faster. My whole body was shaking now and I didn’t even care if they saw, if Darren smirked, if Tasha sneered again. None of it mattered. His name mattered. That was all. Kitten. I gasped, nearly choking on the air, my lips quivering as the tears ran so fast I couldn’t even see anymore. “Ohhh Damon,” I whispered, louder this time, trem