All Chapters of TAMING THE RUTHLESS ALPHA: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Crystal's POVMy brain couldn't handle it. My body was already on fire. His hands on my body were like soldering irons, constantly heating me up.But that move...that slip of his other hand to my nether region made my brain completely blow."No, Adrian!" I tightened my legs together, my entire body shaking as I whimpered."Please... don't" I begged. I was literally begging.I had to. It pained me because I had resolved not to ever beg him or give him what he wanted.But come on! This was unfair. This was evil and wicked in every sense. I had no control here. He was basically in control of my whole mind and body.I mean, yeah, I said I was a virgin but this... This was too much. He was like an expert on my body, touching and feeling the places he knew would elicit a reaction from me. A reaction I couldn't control.Then again came his sultry voice as he whispered in my ear."Are you.. begging?"Even though he was behind me, I could see the triumphant glint in his eyes. He was so proud o

Third Person POVIt was the next day.Early that morning, Talia walked through a secret door in her room and exited the mansion into the forest behind.The forest was quiet and blanketed in the heavy silence of the deep night. The only sound was the occasional whisper of wind blowing through towering trees and the crunch of dry leaves beneath Talia’s feet as she stepped on them while she walked.Her long cloak was trailing over the grounds of the forest as she moved. She didn't even bother if it got dirty or picked up leaves, twigs and other stuff. Because even though each step she took spelt of royalty and purposeful intent, her mind was burdened with thoughts too heavy for even her proud shoulders.Her silver hair danced in the glow of the faint moonlight through the canopy of trees overhead, glistening as though the night itself had bowed to crown her. Her expression was cold and unreadable, but inside her mind, a storm was running. Every step away from the mansion and away from Ad

Third Person POVTalia’s fingers tightened around the area of her dress that she was holding. Her knuckles were getting white from the grip as Sylvia’s insolent words still echoed through her mind.This insolent little girl! She dared mention his name!The name of the only man she feared and respected in the whole world. The name of the man that ruled the entire werewolf world without needing an alliance. The man who set the foundation for the power levels today and who gave birth to the current global nemesis, Adrian.She had half of her mind already made up to strike her where she stood and remind her that Gravepine was not a place where careless tongues were tolerated, not even from the daughter of the Black Moon Fangs’ Alpha.But the thought flickered only briefly before reason pressed its cold hand upon her shoulder.No.Talia knew better.The satisfaction of punishing Sylvia in this moment, of watching her crumble and seeing her regret making those statements.... That satisfacti

Adrian's POVI looked at all their faces.The forest’s silence was louder than ever as they all held their breaths waiting for my words.That gnawing suspicion, the possibility of betrayal festering inside Gravepine’s walls, still twisted in my chest, but I swallowed it down.I couldn’t afford to let it spill, not even as a whisper to my men. These were men who had fought countless battles beside me. Men who had spilled blood for and with me.My men were loyal, I knew this. Each of them would die before turning against me. To voice that suspicion aloud would not only insult them. It would also fracture the very spine of my command. And fractured spines crumbled before you even knew it.No, I wasn't going to tell them my conjecture..So I masked it. A firm, unreadable expression locked into place as I gave my final order.“Keep searching. I don’t care if you have to tear every tree root out of this soil. Report anything unusual directly to Maddox. No mistakes. Understand?”"Yes, Lord A

Third Person POVTalia remained frozen in her chambers long after the echo of the slamming door had died.Her son’s words still rang in her ears, repeating and relentless:“If Sylvia isn’t found by morning, I will send word to her father at Blood Moon Fangs"Some seconds after the door slammed, her lips parted as if to say something to his last statement but then she came to the realization that he was long gone.Slowly, her hand curled into the towel knotted at her chest, her fingers digging into the fabric as disbelief settled like ice in her veins. For a long moment, she sat utterly still, the golden glow of the chamber’s lamps washing over her features, making the tight line of her jaw and the storm in her eyes all the more visible.“That foolish boy…” she hissed under her breath, her voice trembling between fury and bewilderment. "He will be the undoing of this pack and his father's legacy" she added, exhaling.Adrian was her son, her proud creation. And here he was ready to risk