All Chapters of Alpha Obsession : Sinful Pleasure: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

AlyannaThe night air was cool against my skin, and the city lights twinkled far below like a river of stars. I stood at the balcony with Dwayne, his hand warm around mine. The wind teased my hair, and I felt my wolf stir softly beneath my skin, alert but calm.Dwayne turned to me, his amber eyes warm and steady. “Alyanna,” he began, his voice low, almost hesitant. “When… when will you be ready? To marry me. To become my Luna?”I held his hand tighter, feeling the pulse of his heartbeat through his palm. “Dwayne…” I whispered, almost to myself, almost to him. “You’ve been… everything to me. To Gary and me. You’ve been our protector, our father figure. I know… I know you’ve loved us all these years, and I… I can’t thank you enough for that.”He smiled faintly, but there was a trace of worry there, like he feared my next words. “Alyanna,” he murmured, brushing a stray hair from my face. “You don’t have to explain. I just… I want to know if there’s a time. A day. A moment when it will be

AlyannaThe morning sunlight crept through Gary’s bedroom window, soft and golden, but it did little to chase the chill in the room—or the chill in my chest. I had gone to check on him, and the moment I opened the door, my heart nearly stopped.Gary was shivering violently, small body trembling under the covers. His cheeks were pale, almost gray, and his tiny hands gripped the blanket as if holding on for dear life.“Gary!” I cried, rushing to his side. My wolf stirred fiercely beneath my skin, restless and protective. He was my son, my little boy… and right now, something was very wrong.“Mommy… my head hurts,” he whimpered, voice soft and strained.I scooped him up in my arms, holding him tightly, my wolf growling low in my chest. “Shh, it’s okay, baby. Mommy’s here. We’re going to make it all better.”I felt his body shaking against mine as I ran my hands down his back, trying to warm him, trying to calm him. But my wolf sensed the danger, the unnatural weakness in his body, and I

Alpha JakeI was sitting in my office, papers scattered across the mahogany desk, my mind already running through a hundred different decisions for the pack, when it hit me—sharp, sudden, like a physical stab to my chest. My heart… hurt.I froze, hand clutching my chest instinctively. The sensation wasn’t subtle, it wasn’t vague. It was intense, raw, almost suffocating, and it sent a jolt straight through my wolf.Liam’s voice rang in my mind, smooth but tense. “I feel it too, Alpha. That pain… it’s mate pain.”I frowned, scowling. “Mate pain? Are you sure?” My wolf’s instincts never lied, and Liam’s certainty made my skin prickle.“There’s no mistake. That kind of pain, sudden and sharp, only happens when a mate is in agony. She’s in deep, Alpha. She’s hurting.”I rubbed my temples, disbelief clawing at me. Marian? Could it be… Marian? My chest tightened as I thought about her, but the feeling of her these days… it had changed. She didn’t pull me in anymore the way a true mate would.

MarianI couldn’t help it. The thought made me grin, greedy and sharp, curling like fire along my spine. Ryan… that foolish, beautiful, unsuspecting wolf… he was going to be my weapon. And through him… Alpha Jake would finally be mine.“I know exactly how I’m going to use him,” I whispered, my voice low and almost sinful, leaning back in my chair with that dangerous spark in my eyes.Riza, Amy, and Jessy leaned in, their laughter bubbling like champagne. “Ooh… spill it, Marian,” Jessy teased, eyes glinting with excitement. “How are you planning to trap Alpha Jake? This sounds deliciously wicked.”I licked my lips, savoring the thought before letting it slip. “Tomorrow. Ryan… he’s going to do it for me. He doesn’t even know it yet, but he’s going to be the reason Jake and I get locked in the same room.”Riza gasped, her hands flying to her mouth. “Wait… you’re going to… Ryan? Are you crazy?” She shook her head, laughing but in disbelief. “He’s still under that spell, Marian! That wolf

RyanI clenched my fists. The magic, her fucking spell, was a live wire under my skin, buzzing, demanding. I could feel it pulling at me, making my cock thicken against my will.“Take it off,” I growled. The words felt rough, torn from my throat. “Now, Marian. I’m not your puppet.”She turned, a slow, predatory smile spreading on her lips. She wore a simple black dress that clung to every curve, and my traitorous eyes drank her in. Fuck.“Not yet,” she murmured, taking a step closer. The air crackled. “I still need you. For Jake. To make him see me. To make him love me.”Jake. The name was a slap. A reminder of the world outside this room, outside the fever in my blood. I frowned, a storm of anger and betrayal boiling up. But beneath it, a hotter, darker tide was rising. The spell wasn’t just a compulsion; it was an amplifier, turning every flicker of desire into a wildfire.The horniness slammed into me, sudden and total. It wasn’t a thought. It was a primal, physical command. My vis