All Chapters of The alpha beast who marked me. : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The sounds of obscene moans and whimpers filled the space. Myra could only watch, as if transfixed by the scene of over a dozen naked vampires all engaging in an orgy. Her gaze fell on a large male, his hands bound with a white cloth, as a huge brown-haired male thrust into his mouth. A woman straddled him, her teeth sunk deep into the muscled male’s throat, suckling his blood and arousing him. As she bounced on his cock “Oh, fuck, agh!” Keena, whom Myra recognized, was being ravaged by two males, who thrust deep into her. Myra could only stand, frozen in place by the scene she witnessed. However, she soon feels a strong hand on her wrist. Russ's eyes are fixed on her arm, his gaze intense, as if his eyes locked on the bite mark on her forearm. He gently rubs her hands, making her insides flutter as heat builds up inside her. He mutters, 'Come with me, darling' as he leads her deeper into the courtyard, past the naked, whimpering bodies that reek

Myra felt sore all over; her thighs stung the next morning as she woke up and felt the side of the bed partly warm. But she still felt craggy, hissing from the harsh soreness between her legs before she recollected the memories of last night. How Draven had savagely claimed her and taken her virginity and how cruel he was after she got it—he wanted to show her there could be nothing between them, but why was he writing it so much? ”Agh…” she groaned, pushing herself into the heated tub, washing off the juices from last night, but the bath could do so much to help the soreness that followed, especially after she cleared the mist from the mirror. She lets out a gasp at the horrid sight of small purplish-red hickeys littered on her skin, a very clear sign for any male to back off. “Freaking jerk,” she mumbled, just as she went to the room and was met with whispers from Remnick and Draven, which quickly quieted down when Myra walked into the room. “Fix it.” Draven's voice co

By dusk, they were up; the tension from the days before had finally eased, and Myra felt sated but still sore all over, But in a way happy, feeling like she’d finally been able to crack the wall around Draven's mysterious past. And God, the sex, it was more than anything Myra ever imagined sex would feel like, as they connected on a deeper level and made her want him, need him. Draven was insatiable in his rut, and Myra could believe she’d taken all of it, his bestial nature and all his primal rage, with each thrust. The pain is still evident between her trembling thighs. She shakes the thought out of her head. “You’re being too open with your heart, Myra. What the heck are you doing?” She finds herself muttering just as Draven walks up to her. They had a quick breakfast of what was saved from the Ravenblood Coven, and how Russ helped them. She still couldn’t help feeling like Russ wasn’t telling them everything he knew. “Myra…what’s on your mind?” Draven’s voice cuts i

Navori is alive. Draven couldn’t believe it; at first, he thought he was hallucinating. His nightmare and sins from the past had come to plague him once more now that he was back in the pack. He’d prepared for the worst, but the moment he felt that warm skin on his, the moment that he’d felt her wrap around him, felt the warm tears on his shoulder, and heard her voice calling his name, The warm feel of Navori's hands around his neck was evident enough for him to know that this was not a dream; it was as real as it could be. She was alive. “Draven…oh Draven!” “You're real, you're real, Navori… but how, I saw you die, I killed you,” he muttered as Navori pulls away from him, shaking her head as she holds his hands, touching it to her nape, “You... you clawed my neck but missed my jugular by a miracle, and if Enzo wasn’t there on time, I would have made it but I was in coma for months fighting for my life and I made it.” She calls, but Draven was still in disbelief. ”Where

Myra’s POV. I couldn’t remember how long I sat pressed to the wall, knees to my chest, and my thoughts repressed in utter silence. I still couldn’t believe this was my life now, from being turned into a supernatural being from just a bite, and now I was on the other side of the earth. My world turned upside down because I decided to help the werewolf that bit me is one thing, But then catching feelings for a man who had a fiancée who we both thought was dead but showed up out of the blue was another, and I was not handling it well. I can’t blame anyone but myself for being so stupid, for thinking that we had something more than just my stupid delusions, but I swore I felt his need for me too. Everything crumbled the moment I met Navori in the flesh. I knew the history between them was something that I couldn’t even fathom as I sulked deeper into the impending darkness of my doubts. I could only caress the necklace on my neck for comfort, a pendant that my mother had pa