All Chapters of Alpha Obsession : Sinful Pleasure: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

ALYANNA I was sitting beside Gary’s hospital bed when he said it again, his small voice firm even though his body was still weak.“Mom, I want to leave the hospital.”I looked at him, really looked at him, and my heart squeezed tight. His cheeks were still a little pale, and there was a small bruise on his arm from the needles. The machines beside him kept beeping softly, like they were reminding me that this place was supposed to keep him safe.I reached out and held his hand, rubbing my thumb gently over his knuckles. “Gary, baby, the doctor said you still need to stay,” I said softly. “Just a little longer. Mommy wants to make sure you’re really okay.”He frowned and shook his head, his lips pushing forward in a way that told me he was already done listening. “I don’t like it here,” he said honestly. “It smells weird. And I can’t run. I miss home.”My chest hurt.Before I could answer him again, the door opened, and I felt it before I even turned around. That strong, heavy presenc

Alpha JakeI had no plan to come here.None at all.If it were up to me, I would be sitting in my office at the Lewis Group headquarters, signing contracts and pretending the Moon Crest Pack did not exist just beyond our borders. Alpha George and I had history—bad history. And worse, memories tied to his daughter.Ashley.The daughter who was supposed to be dead.The daughter who was never really gone.That alone was reason enough for me to stay away from anything that carried Alpha George’s name.“A healing center doesn’t change who built it,” I muttered as I buttoned my coat.Across the room, Beta Ryan leaned against the desk, arms crossed, watching me with that calm, patient look he always had when he already knew he was right.“Alpha,” he said evenly, “every neighboring pack is there. If we don’t show up, people will talk.”“I don’t care,” I replied.“You should,” Ryan said. “Politics care even when you don’t. This isn’t about liking Alpha George. It’s about not creating a gap bet

Alpha JakeMy mind wouldn’t stop.Alyanna’s face. Her eyes. The curve of her jaw, the way she held Gary close like he was the only thing that mattered. And then the boy himself—small, serious, and somehow… undeniably mine. Or at least, it felt that way.I ran a hand through my hair, pacing slowly along the perimeter of the healing center. My wolf, Liam, stirred restlessly inside me, pacing in tandem with my steps.Jake… he murmured through our link, low and demanding. She’s yours. And that boy… he’s yours too. Don’t you feel it?I gritted my teeth. Liam was right. I felt it. The pull. The connection. The fire that coiled deep in my chest whenever I thought of her—the woman who had appeared once, in a bar, and now again, in a healing center I had no plan to visit.“Beta Ryan,” I said finally, forcing my voice steady.He looked up from where he was speaking with a group of elders, his calm expression betraying nothing. “Yes, Alpha?”I stopped pacing, letting my gaze sweep over the groun

ALPHA JAKEI couldn’t get her out of my mind. Alyanna. Her face, her scent, the way her presence had pulled something deep inside me yesterday… it haunted me. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her standing there on that stage, Gary by her side, and the shock of seeing the boy who looked like me. That resemblance… it wasn’t just coincidence.I paced my room, the walls of the Shadow Fang Clan mansion closing in on me. My wolf, Liam, prowled in the back of my mind, restless and insistent.Yes, Liam murmured, sharp and low. There’s something here. George is hiding something. And you know it. You need to see her again.I ran my hands through my hair, tugging lightly as I let my thoughts spiral. See her again… yes. But why?Liam’s voice was relentless, whispering into my consciousness. Ask her. Ask her who she is. Why does the boy look like you? Is she the woman from the bar? Have you met before? Maybe… just maybe… she’s your mate.I froze. Mate? The word echoed in my mind like a heartbeat

BARNEYI slammed my fist on the desk, the sound echoing through the office. My mind was a storm, dark and violent, every nerve in my body screaming. How could she slip through my hands like this? Amy. My control. My rules. She was supposed to obey, to stay where she belonged. And now… now she was gone.I grabbed my phone, slamming it open. “Silas,” I barked into the line, my voice sharp enough to crack stone. “Where is she?”There was a pause, a hesitant silence, and then his voice came, calm but uncertain. “Sir… she… seems to have escaped. We can’t find her.”My teeth clenched. My wolf growled low in my chest, coiling tight like a spring, ready to strike. Escape? Escape? How dare she? How dare anyone defy me?“Escape?” I roared, pacing the room, my fingers curling into fists so tight my nails dug into my palms. “Do you hear me, Silas? Escape? Do you know who I am? Do you understand the consequences of her running from me?”“Yes, sir,” Silas said, his tone measured, trying to keep cal