All Chapters of Mi Alfa (The Possessive Alphas Series 1): Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

After Lucifer cut off the link, he Prepared breakfast. Allistair’s favorite strawberry pancake mix with strawberry syrup and egg toast, his mind preoccupied with thoughts of Allistair.The scent of food filled the vast west wing of Casa DelFierro, where they stayed on the fifth floor, a space so large it felt like an entire house of its own. The west wing overlooked the rose garden, created lovingly by Lucifer just for Allistair—a serene sea of roses blooming under the morning light. Casa DelFierro, with its five floors of gold and silver, was a palace adorned with antique paintings and objects, radiating grandeur and history. The south wing housed the enormous conference hall on the first floor, where Alexander, the council, and their friends had gathered.Lucifer then turned back to his sleeping mate, quietly entering their shared bedroom. He sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes tender, filled with unspoken love as he watched Allistair’s peaceful slumber.“Fuck! What did I even do to

The massive conference hall buzzed with murmurs as Lucifer and Allistair entered, the regal pair drawing all eyes toward them. The hall, located in the south wing of Casa DelFierro, was designed for such gatherings. Its high ceilings adorned with chandeliers, walls lined with portraits of past leaders, and long tables arranged for council members, pack leaders, and their closest allies.At the side of the table, next to the seat reserved for the king and his mate at the right side, sat Alexander Vaughn Fretzellis-Rosewood, his imposing figure still commanding the attention of everyone in the room. Beside him was Raine Lune Rosewood-Fretzellis, calm and composed, his sharp eyes scanning the gathering with quiet wisdom. The rest of the council members were seated in their respective places, discussing matters with stern expressions, while Allistair's sister, Allex Xaine Fretzellis, sat next to the council as the new member representing the Rosewood pack with her usual confidence.Tyrel,

Alexander's sharp eyes met Allistair’s, sensing the importance in his tone. He motioned for Raine and the council to pause their discussions and turned his full attention to his son and Lucifer. Raine, ever the calm presence, looked at them with quiet curiosity."What is it, Allistair?" Alexander asked, his voice both patient and firm.Lucifer stepped forward, his regal presence commanding the room’s attention once more. "As you know, there is a growing threat with the rogues and the unknown force behind them. Given these uncertain times, we believe it is best for Allistair and I to remain here at Casa DelFierro." His voice carried the weight of his authority as the king and Allistair’s mate. "Since Allistair is the Alpha of the Rosewood Pack, we’ve also decided that it would be safest to relocate the pack to the lands surrounding the palace."A murmur swept through the remaining council members, and Alexander’s gaze flickered briefly to Raine before resting back on his son. He didn’t

Now in their human form yet Morgan and Lilione still dominant."Shit darling you really are tight fuck I love you."Lilione lying all his back, with tear in his eyes, saliva leaking in his mouth, his legs spread wide open for Morgan's intrusion."Hhmmm my love yes that's it, take me, own me." He let himself be knotted and filled by Morgan to the brim.In a flash, Morgan shifted back, and Lucifer returned, his human form now dominant once more. He kissed Allistair with a gentlertouch, but the same underlying need coursed through him. "You're everything, Allistair," Lucifer whispered. "To me, to my wolf, to my Lycan."And then it happened, Lucifer's true form emerged. His body shimmered with a celestial glow as dark, majestic wings unfurled from his back, sharp as obsidian, and his eyes turned an eerie black, as if he is the darkness himself. His skin, once smooth, was now marked with ancient runes that glowed faintly as his power flowed through him. This was no mere werewolf; this was

Just as Allistair thought he might shatter from the intensity of his own emotions, the room around him began to blur, fading into shadows as the dream released its grip on him. He jolted awake, gasping for breath, his heart pounding in his chest as though he had just been running for his life.The feeling of the dream clung to him like a second skin, and the emotions still simmered within him, possessive, raw, and unyielding.Lucifer stirred beside him, sensing Allistair's distress. "Allistair?" His voice was low, concerned. He turned toward him, one hand gently brushing Allistair's cheek, grounding him in the present. "What's wrong? What did you see?"Allistair swallowed hard, trying to calm his racing heart, but the fear and frustration were still thick in his throat. He looked into Lucifer's eyes-golden and filled with worry-and felt a wave of desperation sweep over him."I had a dream," he whispered, his voice breaking. "You were kissing a woman. I couldn't see her face, but she ha