บททั้งหมดของ Offered To The Cursed Alpha: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

A sharp pang stabbed through Killian’s chest, something dangerously close to jealousy. His wolf growled, anger rolling off him in waves.‘No. This can’t be possible. I’ll kill the bastard,’ his wolf snarled, furious.Killian clenched his jaw. ‘She didn’t want us,’ he tried to reason with the beast inside him.‘No. I won’t let her go. She is mine. She is ours.’ Killian’s wolf snarled through his mind, the voice low and feral.Killian clenched his teeth, trying to hold onto reason.‘She isn’t. She’ll never accept us,’ he argued back, desperate to calm the crazed beast pacing inside him.But the realization hit him like a blade to the chest.If Isabella was in heat, then it could only mean one thing—she had found her mate. There was no other explanation. Though they were married, Killian hadn’t marked her, hadn’t mated with her, hadn’t given her any reason to trigger a heat. Nothing else made sense.She did find her mate… And he wasn’t the one.It explained the anger, the distance, t

Killian heard her whisper even though her voice was barely there. “What… what do you mean?”“You’re in your first heat,” Killian told her, his voice low and steady despite the chaos inside him.Isabella gasped again, biting her bottom lip to stop another sound from slipping out. Killian’s eyes darkened. He lifted his hand and gently tugged her lip free with his thumb.“Don’t hold it in,” he murmured. “Let yourself feel it. Cry, moan—whatever your body needs. It’ll ease the pain.”His hand slid to her hips. With a swift, decisive motion, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. Her body lay bare before him, flushed and trembling, every inch of her pleading for relief.Killian’s breath caught. He could feel his fucking control thinning, shredding at the edges. He was rock hard like steel, instantly.He touched her wet folds—slow, deliberate, careful—and the reaction was instant. Her fingers twisted into the sheets, her back arching as a helpless s

It felt so good—like heaven. The connection, the way their bodies fit, the feeling of her… he had never experienced anything like this before. He sped up his movements in her core, thrusting deep, hard, and fast. She cried his name and begged for more. He increased his pace and felt her core tighten and clench so tightly on him as she came. After pumping into her three more times, he also came inside her, groaning her name as he withdrew. He saw her sweaty face, moved her hair away, and wiped the sweat off her forehead. She opened her eyes and looked at him.“Killian, I… I want more.” She was still warm, and they had to repeat this process six to seven times.“Baby, you have no idea how long I wanted to make you mine,” he grunted, pounding into her. “And finally, you are mine, forever. Sweetheart, I am not letting you go. Never.” He kept thrusting into her.“You didn’t know how long I craved to be buried in your sweet pussy,” he confessed while thrusting again into her tight core.“

Isabella’s back rested flat against Killian’s chest. He trailed his fingers up her arms, brushing toward her shoulder, making her tremble in his arms. He pushed her hair aside and pressed a slow, lingering kiss to her skin.He nuzzled into the curve of her neck and inhaled sharply, his breath hot against her. His hands moved to the sides of her breasts, kneading them playfully, and Isabella’s head fell back on his shoulder as a shiver rolled through her body. His touch was impossible to resist.A shameless moan slipped from her lips when he cupped her breasts more firmly.“Ummm…” he rasped, his voice low and rough. “Baby, you feel so damn good in my arms,” he murmured against her ear. “But I need to go. I have arrangements to check for Rose’s engagement.”He sighed, resting his head on her shoulder, his eyes closing for a moment as if he hated to pull away. Then he added, “And you are still sore. You need to rest.”His words made her blush crimson.Mastering the last of his self-rest

She gasped as he began pounding into her, desperate, deep, and rough. She rotated her hips to match his movements, feeling him hit her G-spot with each thrust. He dipped his head to suck on her sore, swollen nipples from the previous night, giving each breast attention in turn. Her moans of his name echoed through the room as he pulled out entirely, only to slam back inside her with force, making her cry out.Lost in the heat of the moment, neither could think of anything else. The room filled with the steamy rhythm of their lovemaking, moans and groans reverberating off the walls. He made love to her until she passed out, completely spent.The next morning, a satisfied smile spread across her lips. She felt whole, complete, and cheery. Killian had buried himself inside her all night, coming several times inside her. Reaching to the side of the bed, she found it empty, yet she could still feel his warmth lingering. A twinge of disappointment hit her—perhaps he had left early to oversee