All Chapters of The Alpha General's Substitute Bride: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

NARRATORAmaya’s voice came out low and spellbinding.Around them, it felt like the world had shrunk to just the two of them, hidden from every prying eye.“Having you down at my feet like this is one of the best gifts I’ve ever been given.” Cassian’s big hand reached out and wrapped around her delicate neck, forcing her chin up so she had to face him.He wasn’t lying. Her submission twisted his mind up with dark, sinful cravings.“Only for today...”“I don’t want it just for today, and definitely not out here with half the realm watching,” he murmured, leaning in toward her beautiful face, all masks and mystery.“You know exactly what I want from you, Zafira.”Their breaths mingled, and Cassian’s fingers tightened in a firm grip, feeling the pulse beating in the vein under his hand.Her perfume was driving him insane.“You lied to me. You’re not just an advisor,” she teased, without responding to his earlier provocation. Her flirty smile almost dragging one out of him too.“And yet y

NARRATORCassian pressed his nose between the two mounds and inhaled with perverse hunger.The sweet scent of her female body slid into his pores and raced through his veins like burning lava, straight to his dick, aching from how brutally hard it was."Mnnn..." Amaya shuddered when his hot, needy breath fanned over her sensitive skin, but she held the position, offering herself to him."Shhh... by the Goddess, you’re delicious..."Cassian’s growls came out strangled, and his mouth went for the feast that belonged to him."Aah..." Amaya arched her back when a slow lick swept over her stiff nipple.The new, filthy-good sensations of Cassian’s mouth on her breasts short-circuited her mind.Cassian lifted both hands and sank his fingers into those soft curves, pulling them together, squeezing them like he’d been dying to do since the second he saw them.His growls vibrated in his throat as his mouth opened to suck, to pull, greedy as hell.He nudged those huge breasts toward the center a

NARRATORAmaya fisted his blond hair and shoved him tighter to her sex as she came in his mouth.Cassian looked up at her over her slick Venus mound, never stopping, and he burned that moment into his mind.That beautiful female writhing on velvet and luxury, the soft clink of the necklace against her hard breasts.Screaming, her face twisted with nothing but pleasure.He wanted her like that always. Only him. Only his eyes on her like this.Tonight, he was ready to make her his woman.His hips slammed hard against the furniture, the whole thing creaking as it knocked into the wall behind it.He panted like a lust-drunk beast.He sucked and licked the last of her orgasm, then rose fast, gripping his dick rough in his fist to finish himself off.Leaning over her, he let the reddened tip tap her cunt in time with each stroke."Aahh, yes, yes, yes... grrr... mmmm... Zafira!" he roared, pumping over her, one arm braced in the cushions.He worked his hand harder until heat surged up his sh

NARRATOR Tempest’s worried eyes stared down at Amaya, standing behind her daughter and covering her with her own body like a shield.Everyone saw her appear in the middle of that emerald mist.Cassian stood a few yards away, frozen.Tempest lifted her head. Half her face was burned, blood streaming from the multiple wounds in her body."I let my daughter come looking for you. All she wanted was to be with her mate." Tempest’s voice came out strangled. She was losing strength, but she pushed through. She still couldn’t fall."I curse the day the Goddess paired you." Cassian’s heart jolted at those words.Those hate-filled eyes reminded him of the woman who had torn him away from his family years ago."We handed you our treasure, and all you wanted was to break her in your hands.""No." He finally said it, like he was waking up into this madness.His eyes dropped to his mate, but Amaya was clinging to Tempest’s legs, crying.Goddess... what had he done? None of this was what he wanted

NARRATORAmaya had just lived through the bitterest, tensest days of her life.Her mother had been in danger, but thankfully she’d pulled through. Still... the magical burns on her body weren’t easy to heal.Every time Amaya saw the bandages on her face, or helped clean her and caught the wounds along her back and arms, she had to squeeze every last ounce of control out of herself not to cry.Tempest spent most of her time asleep, repairing the internal damage in her own body.The very day it happened, Counselor Marco showed up with the best Venefrix doctor... but for the first time in more than eighteen years, they’d been denied entry.Tonight was cold. Winter was creeping closer, slowly painting the forests white. Amaya stood on the balcony outside her room, staring into nothing.Her white sleep robe snapped in the wind and barely covered her against the cold.Bare feet on frozen stone. And yet nothing seemed to touch her.She looked like a beautiful shell with no soul inside, like