All Chapters of DEVEREUX'S SHARED OBSESSION : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

CALEB'S POVThe rhythmic pounding of the shower behind me was abruptly drowned out by the heavy, predatory heat of the two bodies caging me in. My bare skin prickled with a sudden, violent rush of adrenaline.I didn't flinch... I never flinched, but the sheer audacity of it sent a jolt straight to my core.Evander’s heavy chest pressed flush against my shoulder blades, trapping me between the cold marble tile and his searing frame.Lysander’s arm locked around my waist like a steel shackle, hauling me back so hard my heels left the floor."Get the hell off me," I snarled, trying to drive my elbow backward into Evander’s ribs.He didn't even budge. Instead, a low, rumbling laugh vibrated from deep within Evander’s chest, rattling against my spine. His thick arm shot out, intercepting my strike with brutal ease, his fingers wrapping around my wrist and pinning it hard against the wall beside my head."I said, Get off me," I growled, though the words lacked

AUGUSTUS POVThe amber liquid in my crystal glass swirled violently, catching the harsh morning light as I gripped it tight enough to shatter the stem. It was barely past dawn, and already the alcohol burned a righteous, hollow path down my throat.I couldn't sit still. My skin felt too tight, my blood running too hot, screaming with a primal, territorial rage that I couldn't suppress no matter how hard I tried."Fuck! Augustus snap out of it!' I screamed in my mind.Just ten minutes ago, I watched him on the surveillance monitors... Caleb, jogging the estate perimeter, his lithe body moving with an infuriating, effortless grace that made my chest constrict.I hated how my eyes tracked him. I hated the violent, possessive pull that tightened in my lower stomach every time he was in my fucking peripheral vision. But what broke my restraint entirely was the glaring absence of Evander and Lysander.My alpha instincts didn't just whisper; they roared. I knew where my sons were. I knew the

CALEB'S POVThe friction of his body against mine was a living, breathing thing, heavy with the musk of cedar and absolute authority. His lips parted from mine for only a fraction of a second, just long enough for me to gasp in a ragged breath of air, my chest heaving erratically beneath his iron grip."Augustus.... stop..." I choked out, though the weak protest died the moment his mouth descended again, hot and bruising, grazing over my jawline to the sensitive, pulsing hollow of my throat.A sharp, involuntary moan slipped past my lips, echoing loudly in the silent study. I arched my back instinctively, my hands flying up to grip his clothes, bunching the expensive fabric in my fists as a white-hot jolt of pleasure lanced straight down my spine."Don't you dare tell me to stop," Augustus growled against my skin, his voice vibrating deep within his chest and rattling right through my bones. He nipped sharply at the curve of my neck,"They left their mark, did they? Let’s see how much

AUGUSTUS POVThe heavy, erratic thump of our hearts sounded like war drums echoing in the suffocating quiet of the study.Beneath me, Caleb was an undone, trembling mess, his chest heaving as he tried to pull air back into his lungs. His flushed skin was slick with sweat, his usually sharp, defiant eyes glazed over and dilated with utter ruin."Fuck, Moon Goddess help me,"... I should have stopped.Victoria was just down the corridor, meticulously finalizing the guest list for a wedding that was supposed to bind our names, our fortunes, and our futures together.I was the patriarch, the untouchable future head of the Devereux family, a man who built an empire on cold logic, absolute control, and unyielding discipline.Yet, as I stared down at Caleb, every single drop of that supposed discipline evaporated into ash."He is fucking mine," that was my mind screamed at me.My gaze dropped to the faint, sweet curve of his neck, and a sudden, violent surge of dark, visceral disgust curled i

CALEB'S POVMy breath hitched violently, a sharp, ragged sound tearing past my lips as Lysander’s teeth clamped down with punishing force right over the still-tender bruise Augustus had carved into my throat.Fire raced through my veins, a sickening, white-hot cocktail of sheer humiliation and traitorous, electric heat that made my back arch off the mattress."Ah.... fuck, get off me!" I choked out, thrashing my hips blindly beneath them, but the movement only ground me further against Evander's hard, immovable thigh.Evander let out a deep, shuddering groan, his chest heaving as he stared down at me with eyes completely blacked out by alpha need.His hand clamped around my jaw, his thumb digging into the corner of my mouth to force my lips apart."Such a defiant little mouth," Evander growled, his voice dripping with a toxic, possessive reverence. "Always fighting us, aren't you? But your body tells a completely different story, Caleb. Look at you... dripping for us before we've even