All Chapters of Claimed by the Damned Alpha King: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Chapter 71: Behind Closed DoorsAVELINEI walked down the hallway, my legs shaking, trying to ignore what I was seeing through the open doors.A woman being taken by two men at once, her screams of pleasure echoing off the walls.A vampire feeding from someone while fucking them, the combination of pain and pleasure making the human sob.Bears in their shifted forms, massive and primal, mating with a ferocity that made me look away.Every door I passed showed me something new, something more depraved, something that made my innocence crumble piece by piece.And the worst part? My body wouldn't stop responding.I was wet. Aching. My nipples hard against the thin fabric of my top.But all I could think about was Thorne.Not these strangers. Not this chaos.Just him.His hands. His mouth. The way he'd owned my body completely.I needed to find Christy. Needed to leave before I lost my mind completely.I kept walking, checking room after room, my eyes watering from the sights, my stomach

Chapter 73: Wrath of the KingTHORNEI felt it the moment her pain spiked through our incomplete bond.A sharp, agonizing pull in my chest that made me drop the glass I'd been holding, whiskey shattering across my office floor.Something was wrong. Terribly wrong.Aveline.I was moving before I could think, shifting mid-stride, my wolf taking over as I tore through the villa and out into the night.Taylor's voice came through the mind link, panicked. "Alpha, we lost visual on Lady Aveline at the party. The escorts can't find her—""I know," I snarled back. "I'm already on my way."I ran faster than I'd ever run, my paws eating up the distance between the villa and the party location. Every second felt like an eternity, and that pull in my chest kept growing stronger, more desperate.She was hurt. She was scared.And someone was going to fucking die for it.When I finally reached the party, I shifted back, not bothering with clothes as I stalked through the crowd. People scattered, the

Chapter 75: You Don’t Cross BoundariesAVELINEThe reception was chaotic.Everywhere looked crowded; people laughed, ate, and danced, and I just stared at them, unsure of what to do.I never really did practice this day, like every bride did.I just wore a dress and went down the altar.And the fact that Ren wasn’t here even made me feel lonely.I sat at the head table next to Thorne, smiling at the people when I was expected to and waving at hands when I was expected to.Everything felt strange.Very fucking strange and weird, and I wanted to leave."You should eat," Thorne suddenly said to me, his first real words since the ceremony."I'm not hungry.""I wasn't asking."I picked at the food on my plate, forcing down a few bites just to be a great wife.Getting married to me so soon was his idea, but now he looked different, like he couldn’t wait to be gone and disappear, and this was the worst place he would rather be.“You didn’t invite my brother?”I suddenly whispered, and I felt

Chapter 77: Hot Girls Blow OutAVELINE"Cece," I said carefully, keeping my voice neutral. I couldn't forget what happened in her pack, and for some reason, it still kept me on my toes."Aveline." She looked me up and down with disgust, like she hated seeing me in the beautiful wedding gown—another gown that had been picked for me, termed 'after party gown.'"I have to say, I'm surprised you actually went through with it. Marrying a man who's still in love with my dead sister."The words hit like a physical blow, knocking the air from my lungs.I saw Ren's eyes turn to stare at me, different questions in them, and I just shook my head, like we were having a silent communication.I wasn't really surprised at her speech."And who the hell is he? Your new bodyguard?""That's enough," Ren said, stepping between us, glaring at her profusely, which actually made me stunned."Oh, please." Cece waved him off like he was nothing. "Everyone knows the only reason Thorne married her is because sh

Chapter 79: Nightmares Can be FunAVELINEThorne's chambers were darker than mine, lit only by the fireplace that cast dancing shadows across the walls.And there he was, sitting in a chair near the fire with a glass of whiskey in his hand.He was still wearing his dress pants from the wedding, but the jacket and tie were gone. His shirt was unbuttoned halfway, showing the hard planes of his chest and the dark tattoos that crawled up his neck.He looked dangerous. Powerful. Untouchable.I saw his eyes snap to me the moment the door opened, and his face was filled with shock. I wasn't sure I'd ever see the Alpha thrown off, but I had seen it, clear as day, and it felt somewhat satisfying."Aveline." His voice was rough, like he'd been drinking for a while. "What are you doing here?""I..." My voice shook. "I had a nightmare."He stared at me for what seemed like an eternity. Slowly, I watched him set down his glass. His hands wrapped around his broad chest as he gazed at me with this l