All Chapters of Alpha Obsession : Sinful Pleasure: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Alpha Jake LewisI woke with a pounding headache, my muscles sore in ways I didn’t expect. The faint hum of the city outside barely registered as my eyes fluttered open, trying to adjust to the dim light of the VIP room I had somehow ended up in. My head swam with hazy memories—one second, I was alone in my own apartment, thinking about my latest board meeting and Alpha duties. The next… I was here, sprawled on a velvet couch, my body still tingling from something I couldn’t completely remember.I sat up slowly, wincing as a dull ache ran through my chest. The scent of her was everywhere—sweet, intoxicating, utterly maddening. It was raw and primeval, filling the room and my senses like a drug. My wolf snarled inside me, snapping to attention, hunting for the source. My pulse raced, a mixture of lust and confusion flooding my system.The problem? I didn’t even know her name.My hands trembled as I ran them through my hair. The memories were a blur, fragments flashing like broken film

Alpha JakeMarian was here. I could feel her scent the moment I opened the door. That sharp, familiar sweetness that always made my blood stir in the past—but not now. Not the way it used to. My wolf snarled, low and warning, claws raking inside my chest.“Jake…” Marian’s voice was soft, teasing, a little demanding, like it always had been. She stepped closer, pressing her body against mine. Her lips curled in that practiced, seductive way, the way she knew drove men wild. But I wasn’t a man she could drive anymore. My wolf growled, deep and guttural, warning me.I leaned back, keeping distance, my storm-gray eyes cold. “Marian,” I said, voice clipped, sharp, icy. “What do you want?”Her brow furrowed, surprise and a little indignation flickering across her face. “What do you mean what do I want? You called me—” she paused, her dark eyes searching mine, “—or at least, you always knew I’d be here for you. Always.”I shook my head, a bitter laugh escaping me. “Not this time. Not anymore

MarianI moved silently through the shadows of the pack’s outer grounds, the night air thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. My heart pounded, not from fear, but from fury. Fury at Alpha Jake, fury at myself for allowing him to pull me into his tangled, impossible hold, and fury at that mysterious woman who dared to cross his thoughts. I clenched my fists so hard my nails dug into my palms. How dare she? How dare she make my Alpha’s wolf stir in ways that were meant only for me?I found Beta Ryan waiting in the hollow beneath the old oak, just where we had agreed. The moonlight glinted off his dark hair, his eyes alert yet hesitant. He was a fine Beta, loyal, strong, and—unfortunately—under my spell. That gave me power, even as it reminded me of the man I truly wanted.“Marian,” Ryan said softly, stepping back as I approached. “You called?” His voice carried a cautious edge, as though he could sense the storm brewing in me.“Of course I called,” I snapped, my tone sharp, laced

Beta RyanThe neon lights of the city blurred through my car windshield as I drove toward the bar. That place had been the site of chaos—the night Alpha Jake had been completely undone by a woman we didn’t even know. The memory of that night clawed at me like a beast with sharpened teeth. I could still feel the tension, the Alpha’s pulse, the way Jake had been distracted, lost… like he had never been before.I parked in the alley, the familiar hum of the bar’s music leaking into the damp night air. My wolf growled low in my chest, restless and sharp. Something about that night had disturbed the natural order of the pack. Jake’s focus had shifted. He hadn’t been himself since. And that woman—whatever she was—had a power we didn’t understand.The door of the bar opened with a familiar creak, and the warm, smoky air hit me. The scent of alcohol, perfume, and leather mingled into a haze that should have been familiar, but tonight it only made my senses sharper, more alert. Every detail ma

MarianThe door to Alpha Jake’s office slammed shut behind me, the echo a pathetic punctuation to my rage. Stupid, arrogant, pig-headed Alpha. My heels clicked a furious staccato on the marble floor of the mansion’s grand foyer. I could still smell his cologne, could still see the dismissive flick of his wrist when I’d tried to warn him. He was too busy chasing shadows, a mysterious woman at a bar, to see the threat right under his nose.Me.Well, fine.If he wanted to play games, I’d play. But I’d play by my own rules. The cool night air hit my flushed face as I stormed down the drive, the urge to shift and run warring with the need for something… sharper. Something human and numbing.I went to the bar. Of course I did. The same dingy place where Jake had gotten that lovesick, faraway look in his eyes. The irony was a bitter pill. The bass thrummed through the floor, a pulse that matched the angry beat of my own heart. Smoke and cheap perfume hung in the air. I scanned the crowd, my