Shared Obsession: A Dark MMM Romance のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 261 - チャプター 270

262 HaydenIt was the graduation day, and though the sun was bright, it felt like there was a storm sitting quietly inside me. The air was filled with chatter, laughter, the rustle of silk robes, and the scent of fresh flowers that decorated the stage. Everyone looked happy. I stood near the podium in my uniform, my tie tightened a little too much, pretending that my chest wasn’t burning with thoughts I couldn’t voice.The ceremony was almost halfway through when Maddox stepped forward. His presence commanded the space, and the crowd’s noise fell to silence. Even after everything, he still had that kind of power. He stood tall, his gaze sweeping over everyone before his voice rolled through the microphone—calm, deep, and resolute. “I have an announcement to make,” he began, pausing for effect. “As of today, I am stepping down as Alpha of this pack.”The murmurs started instantly. Some gasped. Others turned toward one another in disbelief. My stomach tightened, though I’d known this mo

KyleMaddox’s voice was hoarse when he said it. “There’s no need, Kyle.”But there was. At least to me.I stood up before I could even think. My chair scraped the floor, earning startled glances, but I didn’t care. I walked toward the podium, past Maddox’s extended hand, past Hayden’s wide, warning eyes. Their stares burned into my back, but my pulse was louder—pounding like a drum that demanded I finish what I’d started.When I took the microphone, the crowd’s murmur quieted to a hum. My voice sounded steady, but inside, everything was breaking apart. “You all want to know who the man my mother killed was, right?” I said, sweeping my gaze over the crowd. “Well, I’ll tell you.”Every eye fixed on me. Maddox tried to move closer, but I turned slightly, pinning him in place with one look. “The man my mother killed… was Maddox’s lover.”A wave of gasps rippled through the crowd like a shock. Then someone shouted from the back, “Wait. What? Are you saying he’s gay?”I smiled faintly, a ho

KyleI could barely feel my legs as I walked into my small apartment. The air felt colder than usual, and even the quiet hummed with loneliness. My hands trembled when I shut the door behind me, and before I knew it, I slid down against it, sitting on the floor with my knees pulled to my chest. The weight in my chest was too much. The moment I buried my face into my knees, the tears came rushing out, raw and unstoppable. My body shook as I sobbed, and every breath hurt like broken glass.“I miss him,” I whispered through the tears. “I miss him so much.”It didn’t matter how many times I tried to tell myself I’d moved on. The truth was right there—burning in my chest, spilling from my eyes. I missed him. I missed Maddox.When the tears finally slowed, I dragged myself up and stumbled into the kitchen. I didn’t have the strength to make anything complicated, so I threw some noodles into boiling water. The steam fogged up my face, stinging my swollen eyes. A few minutes later, I sat at t

KyleMaddox's hands were all over me, rough and insistent, starting at the nape of my neck as he dipped his head to lick a slow, teasing path from my forehead down to my lips. His tongue flicking out to taste every inch, sucking on my earlobe until I whimpered, the heat of his mouth making me shiver uncontrollably. My body arched into his touch like I was begging for more.“Fuck, you're fucking mine tonight,” he growled against my skin, moving lower, nipping at my collarbone, his teeth grazing just hard enough to sting, then soothing it with his tongue, sending electric jolts straight to my cock.I was a mess already, moaning loudly, my fingers clutching at his shoulders, nails digging in as he worked his way down my chest, biting and sucking at my nipples until they peaked painfully, my hips bucking involuntarily, desperate for friction.“Fuck, Maddox, don’t stop.” I cried out, voice hoarse and needy, my whole body trembling as he kept going, licking a wet trail over my abs. His hot

HaydenI rubbed the back of my neck, feeling the heat creep up to my ears. “So, uh… should I get you water? You can take your heat blockers,” I said awkwardly, trying to sound calm, though my voice came out tighter than I intended.“I don’t even have it with me,” Kyle whispered, his voice trembling. His eyes were glassy, his skin flushed, the faint scent of his heat already thick in the air. He hugged his arms around himself, a soft, shaky sound escaping his throat—half sob, half struggle.I swallowed hard, nodding quickly. “Okay then. Just… stay here, alright? I think there’s a store across the road, a few feet back. I’ll go get them.” I reached for the door handle, desperate for air, for space to think straight.But before I could step out, I felt a sudden tug. Kyle’s hand had fisted into my trousers, holding on to me.My breath stopped. My eyes were still turned toward the windshield, but I could feel every pulse of his touch through the fabric. I forced myself to look back, slowly