All Chapters of Craving The Cruel Alpha: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

48 Chapters

They're made from silicone

Chapter 21 – Talia’s POV“Why are there penises sitting on a shelf, Cassie? Who did you cut them off from?” My eyes were wide with horror as I whipped around to face her.Cassie burst into loud, unrestrained laughter, like I’d just asked the funniest question in the world.“They’re called dildos, Talia,” she said, dragging me further into the room without a care for my expression. “They’re made from silicone. Not Werewolf's”I took an involuntary step back as she picked one up and stretched it toward me like it was some normal household object. “Why would anyone make these? What the fuck? This is sick. Where did you even get this, from the human world? Do the elders know you sell this? What the fuck, Cassie?” My hands were shaking, and I stepped back again as if it might somehow bite me.The detail on it was immaculate, almost impossible to believe they weren't real.Cassie just shrugged, her grin wide and unapologetic.“Hey, calm down. Not everyone gets a good dick, and yes, they’re

What is so wrong

Chapter 22 – Talia’s POVCassie was naked.That was the first thing my eyes locked onto before they shifted slowly, and unwillingly to the people around her. It took a second for my brain to even catch up, like it was trying to protect me from what I was seeing.A lady was between her thighs, her face buried between… her… her womanly areas.Another woman hovered over Cassie’s face, grinding her vagina against her lips, and I felt my stomach lurch as Cassie’s tongue darted out to lick.My brain stalled completely.Cassie was committing an abomination. The humans called it lesbianism, but in our world, it wasn’t some casual thing you joked about or experimented with. It was something people got punished for. Badly. Up to fifteen years in the dungeon.“What the fuck are you doing here?” Cassie snapped, pushing the woman between her legs away, her movement careless enough that she bumped into the one above her.That broke whatever hold the scene had on me.My eyes darted around the room,

Dizzying Pleasure

Chapter 23 – Talia’s POVI couldn’t sleep.Every time I closed my eyes, my mind replayed the conversation with Vermont. Then Cassie. Then Vermont again. Over and over, until it felt like my head was going to split open.“What makes you any different…” I scoffed under my breath, staring up at the ceiling.“I am different,” I muttered, like saying it out loud would make it feel more true.It didn’t.I sat up abruptly, running a hand through my hair before pushing myself off the bed.After we got back to the palace that night, Vermont had left me alone. He hadn’t come back. Not once.I didn’t know why that bothered me.But it did.Was I a terrible person?The thought came out of nowhere, sitting heavy in my chest before I could stop it. I frowned immediately, shaking my head like that would get rid of it.No.I wasn’t doing this.I climbed back into bed, turning to the other side and pulling the covers with me. I tossed and turned for what felt like hours before sleep finally had mercy o

Tell me what you want

Chapter 24 – Vermont’s POVI had just stepped into my chambers to grab a change of clothes when I froze. Talia was on the bed, legs spread, fingers buried deep between her thighs, the other hand clutching her breast.She didn’t notice me at first. Only when the keys slipped from my hand and clattered to the floor did her eyes snap open, locking onto mine.Silence hung heavy for a moment, broken by the sharp slap of her thighs as she yanked the covers over herself. "Oh my God, I’m so sorry," she muttered over and over, barely louder than a whisper.I didn’t move. I just watched, feeling the heat coil low in my gut, a hard outline pressed against my shorts. My cock was screaming for attention."You don’t have to stop," I said, voice rough, and she blinked at me like I’d lost it."Can you… turn away? Please. I just… I just want to put my clothes on," she murmured, clutching the sheets until her knuckles were pale.I didn’t. Instead, I loosened the towel around my waist. Her eyes flicked

I need a run

Chapter 25... Vermont's POV "I can’t, Vermont… Don’t you think it’s… jumping the bridges? Going from hating each other to… fucking?" she asked, pushing me back just enough to see my face. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes bright, and it made my cock twitch.I closed my eyes briefly, forcing myself to ignore the craving that flared through me. She wasn’t mine yet, and I wasn't going to push her to do anything."You're right," I said, voice low, keeping my eyes closed. "We shouldn’t jump the bridges." We should burn them all, I thought.Her hand lingered near my chest, brushing against me as she tilted her head."What do I need to do… to get you on top of me, my little peach?" I finally opened my eyes, hooded and dark, locking onto hers."Little peach?" she giggled, soft and high-pitched. A ridiculous, cute little sound that made something inside me ache."Isn’t that the first step to crossing a bridge? Nicknames," I teased, letting my grin play across my lips."I don’t have one for you,"

Plant your feet

Chapter 26… Vermont's POVThe moment I stepped into the palace woods, I stripped off my clothes, folding each piece carefully before letting out my wolf.Bones cracked and stretched as the transformation took hold, the sharp sounds echoing in the quiet woods. Within seconds, I was on all fours, my senses sharp. I shook myself, feeling every inch of fur smooth under my muzzle, then took off.The forest blurred as I ran, weaving between trees, dodging low branches with ease. The wind hit me calming my mind, and for a while, nothing existed except the rhythm of my paws on the earth.An hour passed, or maybe two; I wasn’t counting. My wolf ran, and my human brain tried to keep up, but it never fully could.I ran until the need inside me finally subsided. Only then did I lower myself to the ground, my paws digging into the earth as I rested my nose against the soil, breathing heavily as the cool night air filled my lungs.This had become my routine now, the pattern of my days.Every night,

We'll see about that

Chapter 27… Vermont’s POVThe next morning, I had meetings with the pack elders. As I sat in the room, listening to them argue amongst themselves, my mind kept drifting to Talia. I wondered what she was doing at that very moment, if she was awake, if she was thinking about me.“How do I prepare for a date?” I asked the guard standing beside me, hoping for some practical advice. His brow furrowed, and he shrugged.“I… don’t know,” he admitted.“You never took your wife on a date?” I asked, glancing at him sideways.“My wife and I hit it off immediately when we found out we were mates,” he said, his voice light, a small smile settling on his face. “We didn’t really need dates.”“So you’ve never gone on dates at all?” I pressed, curious despite myself.“We went on a couple. The diner downtown, the Ridge Museum… nothing fancy,” he recounted casually. I sighed, exasperated, although it made a small part of me smile. I was still trying to figure out the perfect date for Talia, one that wou

hard to get

Chapter 28 – Cassie’s POVThere were a lot of things I hated about my stepbrother, Vermont. Unfortunately, there were just as many things I liked about him too; things I tried not to think about, but always did anyway.The way his hair always fell neatly into place, like it refused to be anything less than perfect. I’d catch myself staring sometimes, imagining what it would feel like to ruin it, to slide my fingers through and mess it up just to see if he’d react.Then there was his build; broad, strong, the kind that made people move out of his way without being told. And the way he carried himself, like everything was already under control before it even began.Things I wasn’t supposed to notice. Things I definitely wasn’t supposed to like.Because he was my stepbrother.It wasn’t just wrong; it was the kind of wrong people didn’t even joke about. Worse than the whispers I’d heard about girls who liked other girls. Not that that was entirely me. I didn't like only girls, I liked bo

We're doomed

Chapter 29 – Talia’s POV“What do you mean the guard left with the car?” I stopped pacing and turned sharply toward Aria, my glare already locked on her.She let out a tired sigh and lifted both hands like she was surrendering. “He said he had to run a quick errand and just… drove off.”“A quick errand?” I repeated slowly. “With our only ride?”Aria winced a little. “That’s what I said too.”I groaned and looked down the empty road again like the car might magically reappear if I stared hard enough.“Vermont is so going to kill him.” I muttered under my breath.“Definitely,” Aria shifted her weight, suddenly less interested in the missing car. “We can just wait inside while we figure it out?”I turned back to her. She wasn’t meeting my eyes properly. I squinted. “Why are you acting like that?”“Like what?”“That,” I pointed at her face. “That weird… guilty smile thing you’re doing.”Her eyes widened a little too fast. “I’m not doing anything.”“Aria.”She groaned. “Fine.”I stepped cl

A bird! Of course!

Chapter 30 – Talia’s POVI didn’t get far.Something slammed into me from behind, and claws tore across my back. A sharp, burning pain exploded through me, dragging a scream out of my throat as I stumbled forward and crashed to the ground.My ankle twisted under me.I barely had time to process it before a hand fisted into my hair and yanked me back.“How long did you think the Alpha could keep you hidden in that palace?” a voice murmured close to my ear.My breath hitched.I tried to crawl forward anyway, my fingers digging into the dirt as panic took over.“Let me go!” I cried, kicking out blindly. “You bastard... let me go!”The grip only tightened. They dragged me back, my body scraping against the ground until I was thrown beside Aria.She was panting and struggling to break free from one of the men who had her pinned while another worked quickly, wrapping silver chains around her wrists and foot.Her fangs were out, snapping wildly as she tried to bite him, but it barely slowed

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