All Chapters of Bound To The Cruel Alphas (SPICY): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

ZANA’S POVI barely slept. Maybe an hour, maybe less. Every time I started to drift off, I'd jerk awake with my heart pounding. I kept feeling touches that weren’t there. I could still feel Darren's fingers on my breast, the pressure of his hand between my legs. I kept hearing his voice in my ear, saying those things that made me want to cum.When morning finally came, I was exhausted and so angry at myself I could barely stand to look in the mirror.I got dressed in my uniform, braided my hair then headed to class. My first class was pack dynamics. It was held in one of the large lecture halls on the second floor. I arrived early and went straight to the back row. I took a seat in the corner where I could watch everyone else without being watched myself.Students came in slowly. Everyone talked and laughed with each other. Nobody looked at me. Nobody ever did, except to stare or whisper. I was invisible unless they wanted entertainment.Then Ken walked in.My stomach dropped. I'd fo

ZANA’S POVI was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling. Suddenly, there was a knock on my door.It was midnight. I'd watched the clock tick past the hour just minutes before. My heart started racing before I even moved. I knew what this was. I knew who it was.I opened the door to find the same guard from before. He didn't say anything. He just handed me a folded piece of paper and left.I unfolded it. The note read: Private hot springs. Now.No signature. They didn't need one.I should have crumpled the note and gone back to bed. I should have locked my door and pretended I never got it but my body was already moving, already reaching for clothes before my brain caught up. Because even with all the fear and anger I felt, there was something else. Something I hated admitting even to myself.Curiosity? Desire?I felt this pull toward them that I couldn't seem to fight no matter how hard I tried.And the truth was, I didn't really have a choice. If I didn't show up, they'd just send some

ZANA’S POVI wrapped my arms around Ken, pulling him closer to me. He bit my lips softly. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. My wolf purred in content. She was enjoying this just as much as I was.I felt ashamed of myself. I felt disgusted. These were the sons of my enemies yet here I am, kissing them like my life depended on it. My body wanted to do more than just kiss them. My body wanted more than to just kiss them.Ken grabbed one of my legs and hoisted it up, wrapping it around his waist. Now, I could feel his hard on against my core. I held him tightly then ground against him as we kissed.His tongue rolled against mine sloppily. Goddess, his lips tasted so damn good.He pushed me to the edge of the pool, our lips never breaking the kiss.“You taste amazing” he whispered against my lips. He bit my lips again, making me moan.His hard on was still pressed against me. Slowly, he moved up and down, grinding himself against me as we made out. The feelin

ZANA’S POV"Basic defensive stance first," Percy said. He moved into position. He stood with his feet shoulder-width apart. He bent his knees a bit and he raised his hands "Show me yours."I copied his stance, or tried to. He circled me slowly, looking at every angle."Your weight is too far forward," he said. "You're set up to attack, not defend. Shift back."His hands came to my hips, adjusting my position. The touch sent electricity through me. I tried not to react, tried to stay professional, but my body had other ideas. My breathing got faster. My skin felt hot where his hands rested."Better," he murmured. "Now your shoulders, they're too tense."His hands moved up, settling on my shoulders. He pressed his thumb into the tight muscles there, and I couldn't help the small sound that escaped me.Percy's hands stilled. "You're too tense," he said again."Your touching me isn't helping with that," I managed to say.His hands stayed exactly where they were. "Maybe not. But you need t

ZANA’S POV"You heard the librarian," he continued. "You're entertainment. You're here because my father finds it amusing. That doesn't make you a real student. That doesn't give you the right to use facilities meant for actual academy members.""I am a real student," I said. My voice shook with anger. "I attend classes. I do the work. I follow the rules. What else do I need to do to prove I belong here?""You can't prove it because you don't belong. You never will." He turned to walk away. "Now behave yourself before you make things worse."I snapped.All the anger and frustration and shame I'd been carrying around exploded. I launched myself at him. I swung my fist at his face with every ounce of strength I had.Ken was ready. He caught my wrist mid-swing and twisted. He used my own momentum to spin me around. Before I could react, he had me slammed against the wall. One of his hands held both my wrists above my head, his body pinning me in place.I struggled, trying to break free.