Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha Obsession : Sinful Pleasure: Kabanata 181 - Kabanata 190

ALYANNAI broke.The moment the door closed behind us, the moment the truth no longer had anywhere to hide, something inside me shattered so completely that I could not hold it back anymore.“No!” I screamed, my voice cracking as tears poured down my face. “I will never allow you to become my son’s father!”Alpha Jake froze.My hands were shaking, my chest tight, my heart screaming after years of silence. Every fear, every memory, every wound I buried deep under a new name clawed its way back to the surface.“You don’t get to stand there and claim him,” I yelled, pointing at him with a trembling finger. “You don’t get to take Gary from me. Not now. Not ever!”“Alyanna—” he started, but I cut him off.“You already rejected me once,” I said bitterly. “You crushed me. You looked at me like I was nothing. Like I was disgusting.”His brows furrowed, confusion crossing his face. “What are you talking about?”I laughed, but it came out broken, ugly, full of pain.“Of course you don’t remembe

ALYANNAI sat on the edge of my bed, staring at my hands like they belonged to someone else.They were steady, but inside me, everything was shaking.Alpha Jake knows.The thought kept repeating in my head, over and over, like a wound that would not close. He knows who I am. He knows I am Ashley Harrison. He knows Gary is his son. And worse… he wants me back. He wants me to be his mate again, as if the past could be erased just by wanting it.My chest tightened, and before I realized it, I stood up and walked out of my room. My feet carried me to the only place where I could still be a daughter and not an Alpha’s problem.My father’s study.I knocked softly, but he was already there, sitting behind his large wooden desk, reading pack reports. Alpha George—my father—looked up the moment I entered. His sharp eyes softened when he saw my face.“Alyanna,” he said. “What’s wrong?”That was all it took.The tears I had been holding back finally burned my eyes. I closed the door behind me an

ALYANNAI stood by Gary’s bed, watching his chest rise and fall in a slow, steady rhythm.He was asleep—finally. His long lashes rested against his cheeks, his small hand curled around his pillow like he was afraid it might disappear. Every time I watched him sleep, my heart softened and broke at the same time.“So serious even in your dreams,” I whispered, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead.I stayed there longer than I should have, just looking at him, memorizing him. My son. My everything. The reason I survived when I should have fallen apart.My thoughts refused to stay quiet.Can I really give Alpha Jake a chance?The question echoed again and again inside my head, growing heavier each time.Could I forgive him?Could I accept him again?Could I accept being his mate again?The bond between us had never fully died. I had buried it, wrapped it in pain and anger, locked it deep inside my chest—but now it was awake. Stirring. Demanding answers.Jake was no longer just the A

ALPHA DWAYNE The air in the hotel was cool, but the heat coming off Kyla in my arms was something else. A living, breathing furnace of need, her little black dress hugging every perfect curve, No more talking.My fingers found the thin strap of her dress. With a sharp tug, it slid off her shoulder. The other followed. The silky fabric pooled at her waist, held up only by the swell of her perfect tits, cupped in a lacy black bra. I could see her nipples, hard little points pressing against the lace.“Off,” I commanded, my voice low.She bit her lip, that mix of shyness and fire that drove me wild. But her hands came up, reaching behind her back. The clasp gave way. The bra fell away, and there they were. Full, heavy, beautiful. Her breasts spilled into my waiting hands. I groaned, the weight of them, the softness, sending a jolt straight to my cock, which was already painfully hard in my trousers.I palmed them, squeezing gently, then not so gently. Her head fell back, a gasp escaping

ALPHA DWAYNE The air in the hotel suite started to get hot, too.It wasn’t the broken thermostat. It was her.Her scent, wildflower and storm-charged ozone, wrapped around me, thick and demanding. My wolf paced under my skin, a low, hungry growl vibrating in my chest. I looked down at Kyla, her blonde hair fanned out on the dark sheets, her lips swollen from my kiss, her eyes glowing with that faint, golden light that meant her own beast was close to the surface.“You smell like need,” I growled, my voice gravel.She grinned, a fierce, challenging flash of teeth. “You’re one to talk, Alpha. I can feel you. Hard. Against my thigh. Talking’s over.”My laugh was a short, sharp burst. She was right. The careful dinner, the stolen glances across the pack meeting, the tense, electric drive back to the city—it was all foreplay. The real conversation was about to happen. With teeth, and tongues, and pure, raw feeling.I rolled, pulling her with me until we were a tangled, hungry knot in the