All Chapters of Monster Can Love Too: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Alessio’s gun dropped just for a heartbeat when he realized the second shadow moved behind him. It wasn’t hesitation; it was calculation, a predator measuring angles in the dark. The weight of the weapon was still in his palm, warm from his own body heat, the smell of oil and sweat rising from it like a warning.His pulse didn’t falter, didn’t even stutter. Instead, his muscles coiled tighter, his skin humming with the kind of alertness only a man who had killed before could summon. He shoved the first intruder back, dragging him across the hall like a sack of meat, gun raised and cock throbbing, muscles tight, feral hunger coiling in his veins until every nerve in his body felt like a live wire.Noa’s scream tore through the mansion, high and raw, echoing off the marble like the sound of glass breaking.“Alessio!”Alessio’s head snapped. His boy was in the bedroom doorway naked, trembling, cheeks flushed with sweat and shame, cum still drying in sticky streaks down his thighs. His ha

The mansion still smelled of smoke and blood, the acrid sting clinging to the heavy velvet drapes and seeping into the cracks of the floorboards. Alessio hadn’t slept; his body was wound tight, alert in every nerve, every muscle coiled for violence. His hands were steady, precise, but his pulse carried that hard, insistent edge that came when chaos was only half-resolved. One intruder had been buried behind the garage, left in silence beneath the earth; another remained tied in the cellar, broken, quivering, a half-finished punishment. But Rico… Rico was still out there. Somewhere, watching, waiting. The thought was a jagged itch under Alessio’s skin, and he savored the anticipation of it, letting it tighten his grip on reality.Noa stood at the window, wrapped in Alessio’s jacket. It was far too big for him, sleeves hanging past his fingers, the collar pulled up against his neck. His skin, still chilled from the night air, contrasted sharply with the lingering heat of Alessio’s body,

The forest was thick with smoke and tension. Moonlight filtered through the treetops, casting mottled shadows across the ground. Alessio’s grip on Noa was iron, fingers digging into his shoulders, pressing him flush against his chest. Heat and arousal still simmered between them, but fear sharpened every nerve.The new intruder didn’t move yet he just stood there, tall, confident, scanning them both with a predator’s gaze. Clean-cut, immaculately dressed despite the chaos, he radiated lethal calm. Alessio’s teeth flexed; his pulse was a drumbeat of fury and lust combined.“You shouldn’t have come,” Alessio growled, voice low, rough, predatory. “You don’t know who you’re dealing with.”The man smirked, eyes dark silver. “On the contrary, Moretti. I know exactly who I’m dealing with. And I want what’s mine.”Noa whimpered against Alessio’s chest, the word mine twisting in his gut. Alessio’s hand slid down his side, cupping the heat between his legs, fingers teasing, stroking, claiming h

The forest was a blur of shadows and smoke. Alessio’s grip on Noa was iron, body coiled and tense, every muscle ready to snap like a predator about to strike. Noa pressed into his chest, trembling, sweat cooling on his skin, lips swollen from Alessio’s bites, marks still burning against his collarbones. Every nerve in Alessio’s body screamed alert, primed for violence, lust, and possession all at once.“You hear me, tesoro?” Alessio whispered, teeth grazing his ear, voice low and rough. “No one touches you. Do you understand? No one. Only I get you.”Noa shivered violently, nodding against him, heat pooling low in his belly despite the fear coursing through his veins. “I… I’m yours… only yours…”Alessio growled, pressing him flush against a tree, cock hard and pulsing against his ass, fingers wrapping around him, stroking fast, punishing, precise. “Yes. That’s right. Every moan, every shiver… mine. Mine. And anyone who thinks otherwise will die knowing it first.”From the shadows, mov

The night had turned black and jagged, broken by the flare of gunfire and the occasional snap of snapping twigs under heavy boots. Alessio’s body hummed with a raw energy that was almost animalistic, every nerve alert, every muscle ready to explode. Noa was pressed against him, trembling, body slick with sweat, arousal, and the residual sting of Alessio’s previous markings. His small hands gripped Alessio’s chest, trying to anchor himself in the chaos, trying to stay grounded while his world spiraled.Alessio’s eyes scanned the shadows, pupils pinpoints of feral focus. Three intruders were already too close, and a fourth unseen was moving faster than he expected, slipping through the cover of trees like a ghost. The whisper from before lingered in his mind, curling into obsession: “Let’s see how far he’ll go, Moretti… before he loses everything.”“Stay behind me, tesoro,” Alessio growled, voice low and thick, teeth scraping the edge of Noa’s ear. The tremor in his tone carried both pr