All Chapters of The Alpha's dragon Flame : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Soren's Pov She watched me with wide, trusting eyes as I stripped off the rest of her clothes—jeans, underwear—until she was bare beneath me.I took a second to drink her in: the curve of her waist, the flare of her hips, and the way her thighs parted just slightly.It felt like an invitation to the only home I’d ever known.My mouth went dry at the sheer perfection of her.I shed my own clothes quickly, my cock already aching and heavy against my stomach with a demanding thrum.When I climbed onto the bed and settled between her legs, she welcomed me with open arms and a soft cry.I braced myself above her on my elbows, careful not to crush her under the weight of my hunger.I kissed her again—a slow, deep, and endless exploration of our shared history.My hand slid down her body, cupping her breast, my thumb circling her nipple until she arched into me.I moved lower still, over her ribs and her belly, until my fingers found the slick heat between her thighs.She was wet already, s

One Hour earlier Ramsey's POV“You seem awfully quiet for someone plotting world domination.”Ephraim’s voice dragged me out of my thoughts like a hook to the ribs. I didn’t flinch. I had felt his presence the moment he crossed the threshold, the scent of ozone and ancient, rotting silk following him like a shroud.I blinked once, twice—and when my vision cleared, he was standing directly in front of me.Grey eyes. Gunmetal sharp. A faint ring of gold circling the pupils like a warning light from a predator. That familiar devil’s smile curled at his mouth, lazy and cruel, as if he had already read the final page of my biography and found the ending hilarious.I leaned back in my chair, fingers resting loosely against the armrest. Beneath the pads of my fingers, I felt the cold, honest grain of the wood. I was already calculating: four meters to the spear leaning against the wall, two seconds to bridge the gap between us, and a thousand ways this man could kill me before I drew my nex

KahlanThe cool night air brushed against my skin, but it did nothing to settle the humming in my blood. I stared out at the sky—a velvet expanse of stars—yet my mind was miles away, anchored in the heavy reality of our world."Are you okay?"The voice came from directly behind me. It was a low, resonant vibration I would recognize anywhere, a sound that bypassed my brain and went straight to my heart. No matter how much chaos surrounded us, Soren’s voice was my grounding force and my ultimate distraction.I didn’t turn around. I kept my hands gripped tight on the railing, staring out at the darkened treeline. "Yes, I'm fine," I answered, my voice a fraction too steady to be believable.Soren didn't buy it. He moved closer, the heat of his body radiating against my back before he wrapped an arm firmly around my waist. He leaned down, his lips pressing a soft, lingering kiss against the side of my neck. A shiver raced through me that had nothing to do with the wind."You don't need to

SorenThe war room was silent, save for the low, rhythmic hum of the ventilation system and the distant, muffled sounds of a pack preparing for a slaughter.I stared at the map on the table, but I wasn't seeing the topographical lines or the red markers indicating the enemy's advance. I was seeing Kahlan’s face. Specifically, the way she looked right before the sedative took hold—the betrayal in her eyes was a blade between my ribs, twisting with every breath I took.I’d drugged her. My mate. My fire.The guilt was a heavy, suffocating weight, but I pushed it down. I had to. If I didn't, I wouldn't be able to do what came next. My father—the man who had birthed this nightmare—was waiting. And I was going to kill him, or die trying."She’s secure," Silas whispered, stepping up beside me.I didn't look at him. My eyes were fixed on the door where I’d just had the most gut-wrenching argument of my life. "Take her to the secondary safe house. Not the main estate. If we fall, the estate is

Third person POV The safe house was a tomb of cold stone and flickering candlelight. Outside, the world was ending in a cacophony of wolf howls and arcane explosions, but inside, the air was thick with the scent of ozone and the metallic tang of Kahlan’s blood as her body continued to burn through the sedative."Basically, everyone has their own part to play," Freya said, her voice trembling as she stood by the heavy oak table.Kahlan sat up, her fingers digging into the rough fabric of the cot. Her eyes were still glowing, a residual heat shimmering in the air around her. "While we’re locked up? Freya, you I completely understand—you’re pregnant and vulnerable. But why lock *me* up? I should be out there.""Because you need to listen to me," Freya took a deep breath, her eyes darting to the hourglass on the table. "My mother is going to use the Life-Blood Stone on Sylvia. It’s going to shred her soul to pieces. I don’t even know where she found it or how she got it, but that stone