Semua Bab SEX AND SINS: The Alpha's Forbidden Claim: Bab 31 - Bab 40

CHAPTER 32: SHACKLED IN FIRESELENE'S POV “Now, I want you to be a very good girl,” Damien’s voice hums low, thick with power, “and maintain this perfect, beautiful, sexy hot position you are in right now while I do whatever the fuck I want with you. And you have no right to complain.” His breath is fire against my skin, scorching, suffocating. His smirk widens, merciless. “And you, of course, shouldn’t let your sister know about this engagement between the both of us. Because if she gets to know about it, trust me, like the demon that I am, I’m going to make your life hell. I mean hell.”Why the hell is his voice sounding like this? Why does it feel as though the air itself has been ripped from the atmosphere? My lungs scream for oxygen, yet I can’t seem to fill them. I’m gasping, desperate, my chest rising and falling like I’ve run a marathon. My head is tilted backward, forced into that magnetic hold of his, my gaze locked helplessly into his beautiful, sparkling golden eyes. They

CHAPTER 34: PINNED BETWEEN SHADOWSSELENE'S POV “What the fuck are you doing?”My whisper is frantic, sharp, almost strangled.Damien only gives me a maddeningly nonchalant look, his expression unbothered, casual as if he hasn’t just seized my phone mid-conversation with my father. He lifts it smoothly to his ear, and the sight of his relaxed composure makes my blood boil.“Hello, Mr. Ravencroft,” he says evenly, his voice suddenly civilized, controlled, deep and almost polite.My jaw drops. I glare at him, my frown deepening, but he doesn’t even flinch. Instead, he chuckles lightly, the sound infuriating in its ease.“Oh, yeah,” he continues, his tone rich with that infuriating confidence. “I’m actually with her. It’s serious, really. She headed to school to figure out something with her GPA. She’s just trying to make things better, okay? I really hope you don’t lash out at her this time.”My mouth falls open wider. He didn’t just say that. He didn’t just talk to my father that way.

CHAPTER 36: POSSESSION IN THE DARKSELENE'S POV “Listen, Selene.”Lisa’s voice breaks through the haze, sharp and desperate inside my head. “Please, you have to fight this. This is not right. He is possessing you.”Her words are there—clear, insistent—but they register only as faint, muffled mumbles, like echoes slipping into a void. I know I can hear her, but my brain refuses to interpret. It’s as if the signal is blocked, distorted. I’m a puppet now, strings pulled tight by something far stronger than me, every thought twisted, every sense overwhelmed.Damien’s grip is ruthless. His hand squeezes my breast, kneading, twisting, his pace brutal as he thrusts into me with unrelenting force. His body moves against mine briskly, powerfully, his rhythm merciless.“Oh my God—ahh—” The moans rip from my throat without control, loud and raw, vibrating through the restroom walls. My body shudders, arches, convulses as I feel the thickness of him pulsating deep inside me.He groans low, his v

CHAPTER 38: SHATTERED CONTROLDAMIEN’S POVHer shivers, her groans, her cries of ecstasy—every note of them slams into me, ricocheting through my bones, stirring the beast I’ve always kept on a leash. I’m supposed to revel in this, supposed to draw on her pleasure like fuel, to let it feed the dark power that has always coursed through me like an unbreakable current. That’s what I do—what I’ve always done. But right now, instead of wielding that strength, I feel it cracking apart, convulsing inside me in massive, uncontrollable waves that leave me groaning, clinging desperately to her body, and slipping into the terrifying realization that I am losing control of my goddamn mind.My hips piston harder, slamming faster into her, every thrust a violent cry of desperation. My breath staggers as I watch the bounce of her breasts, round and perfect, the sight alone making my eyelids flutter uncontrollably. The sway, the recoil, the way her nipples tighten and her body quakes—it’s too much.

CHAPTER 40: THE CALL OF TWO WORLDSDAMIEN’S POVI stand there, frowning, staring at the door as she finally disappears into the classroom. The sound of her fading steps echoes in my head until silence swallows everything, leaving me stranded in the hallway with nothing but the weight of her absence. The moment she vanishes, I chuckle under my breath, the sound bursting into a loud, almost hysterical laugh. My back hits the wall, my palm slaps against my forehead, and I shake my head in sheer disbelief.“Jesus,” I mutter to myself, my voice rough, half-amused and half-disoriented. “What the hell is this little girl doing to me?”The words taste bitter and sweet all at once. I press my head back against the wall, thinking deeply, almost too deeply for a man who never lingers on anyone or anything. Should I follow her? Slip inside, lean against the corner of the classroom, watch her every move, and figure out what game she’s playing at? Or should I…I shake my head instantly.“Nah,” I mu