All Chapters of Claimed by the Ruthless Wolf Slayer: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

ALINAShocked doesn’t begin to explain what I felt when I woke up in the hospital. The sterile white ceiling, the sharp sting of antiseptic in the air, the steady beeping of machines. It all crashed into me in fragments that didn’t make sense.How did I end up here?The last thing I remembered was Alexander in his office, his chair scraping against the floor as he dragged it between my legs, his eyes locking onto me with that merciless hunger that always unraveled me. I could still feel the phantom heat of his breath against my skin, the way he looked at me like I belonged entirely to him.Even the memory made my body flush, shame and desire warring in me like fire and ice. But after that… nothing. It was just a black haze.When I pushed myself to remember, the fragments started coming back. But it didn't feel like real memories. More like the scattered remnants of a dream.I could hear his voice, loud and furious, rising in the distance. The doctor trying to calm him. His name echoin

ALINAI couldn’t tear my eyes from the door. My body sat stiff against the bed, every muscle coiled, waiting for either Alexander or the doctor to return. Each second of silence had my mind spinning in circles.The warrior that came to call him had scared me. The sight of him reminded of how they looked the night they infiltrated our camp. And he'd almost cowered in front of Alexander. The man who held my fate in his hands.The thought hollowed me out with dread.By the time the door finally creaked open, my body jerked like a startled rabbit. Relief rushed through me when I saw the familiar white coat instead of Alexander’s broad frame. One look at her face snuffed out the fragile calm.She walked toward me, and only when she came close did I notice the way her hands trembled. So violently I wondered how she even managed to grip the charts she carried.Ice crawled through my veins. My heart thudded hard enough to echo in my ears, sweat trickling down my temples.“What happened?” My v

ALEXANDERHer gasp cracked something open inside me. I hadn’t realized how close I was to breaking until I heard the soft and needy. Her body was desperate for me, as I was for her. I couldn't have dreamt of a better night than this.“I’ve been thinking about this since last night,” I growled against her skin, the words rasping out of me before I could cage them back. My voice was thick, hoarse with the desire I’d been holding in all damn day. “I can’t stop thinking about your sweet pussy. How it looked, dripping and hungry for me.”The admission burned through me. I wanted her to know exactly how she had wrecked me.Her body shivered beneath mine, and that tiny tremor shot straight to my cock, making it throb painfully against the confines of my pants. The scent of her arousal had already driven me half mad, but the look in her eyes, a mix of shame and pure lust undid the rest of me.Before she could answer or start to think too much, I rolled her onto her back and pinned her there w

ALEXANDERClaude’s displeasure was already clawing at the edges of my mind, a heavy shadow even though I was still nearly an hour from the pack. I didn’t need to see his face to know he was waiting for me, ready to lecture me and to demand answers.His glare was sharp enough to pierce through distance.And yet, as I held Alina against me, her soaked heat grinding over the hardness straining beneath my trousers, I could not summon a single care for what Claude or the world thought. His voice, his judgment, his endless demands, all of it faded. The only thing that mattered was the way she fit against me, as though her body had been crafted by the gods for mine alone.Her soft moans spilled into the enclosed space of the car, sweet and desperate. The driver’s eyes remained glued to the road.Still I dragged Alina closer, positioning her so the delicious friction of her slick center pressed exactly where I wanted it. My mate. My woman. Mine to touch, mine to ruin, mine to keep. The though

ALINAI woke to the unfamiliar room. I sat up slowly, eyes darting around the room. It was beautiful, but foreign. Cream colored walls framed by towering windows that stretched from the floor to the ceiling revealed a city skyline so distant below, it made my stomach twist. Cars and people moved like ants, tiny and almost like dots from this height. One wrong step out of that window, and I would be nothing more than a splatter on the concrete.My pulse spiked. Panic rushed through me in waves, drumming in my ears. I stumbled off the bed, pushing the silk sheets off me. I moved quickly toward the door, not sure what I was looking for. My hand gripped the knob, and I breathed a shaky sigh when it turned easily. Although my relief was short lived.Two massive men stood outside, their shoulders squared and eyes locked on me with cold, warning stares. They didn’t speak, not that they had to, their presence alone was enough to drive me back into the room, my skin prickling with unease.I ha