All Chapters of The Alpha's Chubby Obsession. : Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Idara Throughout the entire workday, my mind was in turmoil. I couldn't focus on anything. What happened in his office kept replaying in my head. I'm not sure he's even human—do normal people's eyes change color like that? I'm seriously considering quitting before they fire me, but I desperately need the paycheck. The last thing I want is to add more worry to my mom's plate; she's already stressed enough about me. Now a pounding headache is setting in. As soon as the clock hit closing time, I stood up quickly. "Hey, want to head out together?" Eliot called out. I plastered a smile on my face, but then I remembered the CEO—he clearly doesn't like me being around Eliot. Why is that? We left the building side by side anyway. "I can give you a ride home if you'd like," he offered kindly. My eyes widened in surprise, but for some reason I just shook my head. "No... thanks, I'll manage on my own," I replied quickly. He nodded understandingly. "Alright then, get home safe," he said with

Julio / HelioI left the place burning with anger, my feet carrying me as far away from them as possible. When we reached the car, I stopped abruptly and turned to Denver, a deep frown etched on my face.“I’d like to be alone,” I said.He bowed slightly in understanding before stepping aside. I got into the car, the driver following suit.My hands curled into fists, rage still boiling in my chest. I reached for my tie and yanked it loose, my breathing coming out heavy and uneven.“Don’t take me home,” I ordered. “Just drive around the city.”The driver did exactly as told. I leaned my head back against the seat, forcing myself to breathe slowly, one breath at a time, trying to calm the storm inside me.I didn’t even notice when evening fell until the driver finally spoke.“Should I take you home now, sir?”Home.That place felt suffocating—called my home, yet never truly was.Waiting there was an ex-wife who was never really mine and a child who believed I was his father. If only she

Julio / HelioThe moment I stepped into the house, barely past the door, Julian came running toward me.“Dad! You’re back!”A smile came to my face instantly as he threw himself into my arms. I caught him easily and held him close.“Did you miss me that much?” I asked, pressing a kiss to his cheek. He laughed, bright and carefree—the only real light in this house, a stark contrast to his mother.“Yes! I missed you so, so much,” he said, stretching his arms wide to show just how much. I let out a quiet chuckle.I wondered, not for the first time, what would happen when he finally learned the truth—that his whole life had been built on a lie. I pushed the thought away. There was no avoiding it forever, though. One way or another, every one of us had tasted bitterness because of the council.Maybe that was why I didn’t fully blame Violet—my sister-in-law.As I carried Julian through the living room, Violet descended the glass staircase. Her eyes met mine, and for Julian’s sake, she force

Idara“I’m not yours, Mr. Chester,” I said firmly, shaking my head. But my words seemed to slide right past him.“You are mine,” he murmured, voice low and certain, “as I am yours.”We were going in circles, and it was getting us nowhere.“You’re my wife,” he repeated, softer this time.I let out a long, exasperated sigh. “I never agreed to that. Don’t I get a say? Don’t you need my consent?”A slow, almost predatory smile curved his lips. “Yes… when we hold the mating ceremony. When I present you to the pack as mine.”I blinked, trying to parse his words. “So that means I’m not your wife yet.”The tiny flicker of relief I felt died the instant he spoke again.“No. The moment I marked you, you became my wife. The ceremony is only tradition—formality.”My eyes widened in disbelief. “You’re saying you didn’t need my permission? I’ve told you I don’t want this.”He gave a small, almost regretful nod. “I understand that now. And now I know exactly why Riley couldn’t wait another second to

IdaraHe was thick and hot in my hand, my heartbeat racing as I instinctively wet my lips. His forehead rested against mine, face contorted in raw pleasure while our fingers slid together along his rigid length.I still couldn’t quite believe it—I was in my boss’s office, him stark naked in front of me with zero hesitation, and here I was, stroking his straining cock that jumped every time my thumb grazed the swollen head.Soft, broken moans escaped him as I stopped following his lead and took over completely. He let go of my hand, surrendering control, and I worked him like he belonged to me.Then his mouth slammed into mine in a desperate, devouring kiss. I’d never seen a man unravel like this in front of me before—beautiful and sinful all at once.I was soaked, my panties clinging wetly between my thighs. I kissed him back just as fiercely, tongues clashing, while my hand sped up, pumping him with greedy urgency, treating his cock like the prize it was.His breath hitched and fract