All Chapters of The Alpha Of My Heart: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

AsherI have a million things running through my mind right now, things I want to say to Ally-but I hold them back. Because damn it, I was wrong. I was a coward for running away. I should have fought for her, for us. Maybe then, we wouldn't be in this mess. Maybe Declan wouldn't be in danger. Instead, it's been one disaster after another, and I am fucking exhausted. I know Ally thinks I'm just jealous, but this isn't about that. Desperate times call for desperate measures. The moment I saw Harvey standing at the riverbank, I knew something was off. It wasn't just his presence-it was the shadows around him. Most people wouldn't notice, but I did. Because I have shadow power. And when those shadows appear the way they did around Harvey, it only means one thing-deception. Something dark is lurking beneath the surface, something dangerous. This isn't the first time my shadows have warned me. The first time it happened was when I found Ally in the forest when she was in danger. I

AletheaEvery part of me feels so heavy like I've been hit by a truck. The pain is unbearable, spreading through my entire body, and the loud ringing in my head pounds relentlessly. "Shit," I mutter as I slowly push myself up from where I'm lying. Everything is a blur, my mind completely fogged over as if it has shut down. I can't remember anything. Oh, my goddess, I hope my amnesia isn't coming back. The thought sends a wave of panic through me as I look around, trying to make sense of my surroundings. Everything is hazy, but I force myself to focus. I can't lose my memory again, not a second time. I bring a hand to my face, rubbing it slightly, and that small action seems to help. When I pull my hand away, my vision clears, and I finally take in my environment. Relief washes over me when I realize I'm in my room. But where is everyone? Selena? Declan? The thought of Declan snaps me out of my daze, and I abruptly sit up. I remember going to the river to check if the drowned boy

Alethea I'm in shock. My mind is racing, trying to make sense of everything. Who could have planted Asher's cufflink at the murder scene? Selena's voice pulls me out of my thoughts. "Talk to me, Ally." I blink rapidly, trying to focus. "That day at the abandoned building... When we went to rescue Declan, Asher wasn't wearing a dress shirt or anything formal. He was in jeans and a T-shirt." My voice grows stronger as the realization sinks in. "There's no way his cufflink could have ended up at the crime scene unless someone put it there on purpose." I suddenly feel an urgent need to see Asher, to hear his side of the story. There are too many unanswered questions. "I need to see him," I say, with a firm voice. But then another thought hits me-how did I even get here? How did Declan make it home safely? I turn to Selena, hoping she has the answers. "Mum, how did I get back home? And how did you find Declan?" She exhales slowly, her eyes filled with concern. "I got a call... Som

AletheaAs sparks erupt between us, we stare at each other for what feels like an eternity. His green eyes search mine, looking for something I can't quite place. But I can see the struggle in them, the way his pupils dilate, his wolf clawing for control while he fights to keep it at bay. Xena, on the other hand, is giggling in my mind, thrilled by the closeness of our mate. I should go... but before the words can even leave my mouth, his lips crash against mine. The peppermint and ginger drink I took earlier mixes with the taste of him, and for a second, I freeze. But then my body moves on instinct, responding to the hunger in his kiss. I kiss him back with just as much force, matching his intensity. There is nothing soft or gentle about this kiss. It's raw, desperate like he's trying to tell me something without words. A silent plea. A confession. A warning. I know I should push him away. He has no right to kiss me like this after everything. My head screams at me to stop, to br

Alethea"You," is all he says as he brings my hand to the bulge in his pants. "Feel me, Ally. It's calling out to you."I didn't think twice as I pulled down his zipper, my chest rising and falling, my mouth slightly open. I can't contain the lust clouding my emotions.Asher makes me do things I wouldn't normally do, but with him, it just feels so right-and so wrong at the same time."Fuck, Ally," he groans loudly, throwing his head back."Do we want to do this here? On the side of the road?" I ask."I just need a release, Ally. It hurts so bad," he says, his voice strained as he frees himself. His length is thick, bouncing slightly as it's released."I want to feel your tongue on me, Ally. It's all I've been thinking about all morning, even while you talked.""Asher," I whisper."Yes, Ally?" His voice is low, with need. "I love it when I have your tongue around me."That was all the invitation I needed. Turning toward him, I lower my head, my fingers wrapping around him as I bring hi