All Chapters of Eve and the Devilish Alpha: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Something’s Off

EveThe moment I stepped into my office, the door clicking shut behind me, I let out a heavy sigh that felt like it came from the bottom of my lungs. The familiar scent of coffee and paper should have grounded me, but today it just made everything feel… off. Distant.My phone buzzed in my hand. I glanced down.A message from Mia:Running late today. Will be in by 11. Apologies for the inconvenience.Formal. Polite. Cold.I stared at the screen longer than I should have. This wasn’t the Mia who used to burst in with two lattes and gossip about the weekend. This was someone performing a role. Someone who’d already checked out.My chest tightened. The friendship we’d had—the late nights laughing over stupid memes, the way she’d been there when everything with my family fell apart—was gone. And maybe it was time I accepted that.I rubbed my hands over my face, exhaustion settling deep into my bones even though I’d slept. Had I slept? Everything after leaving for the store last night felt…

Pain and Gone.

SagePain exploded through my side as I hit the ground, the impact jarring every bone. I groaned and forced my eyes open, vision swimming for a second before focusing on the figure looming over me.It was none other than Darrius.Hood shadowing most of his face, but that smirk was unmistakable—cold, amused, victorious. His right hand was wrapped in spiked knuckles, glinting with my blood.That was what he’d used. One brutal punch to my ribs, tearing skin and muscle.I pressed a hand to the wound, warm blood seeping between my fingers. It hurt like hell, but I’d had worse. I could still fight.The phone lay a few feet away, screen lit, Eve’s voice frantic and tinny through the speaker.“Sage! Sage! Are you there? Talk to me!!”I’d rushed out the second his message came in. No hesitation. The location he’d sent was three hours away—deep in abandoned warehouse territory. He’d warned me to come alone. I hadn’t even glanced at my phone since. Hadn’t seen her text.Darrius crouched smoothly

A war

SageHe thought I was done.The shots had torn through me, fire in my chest, my shoulder, and my gut. Blood everywhere. Vision blacking out. Darrius’s footsteps crunching away, cigarette already lit, victory in every drag.But he’d miscalculated.I’m an alpha. A real one. Not some rogue pretender.The bullets hurt like hell, but they didn’t hit anything instantly fatal. The drug burned off faster than he expected, flushed out by the rage roaring through my blood.My fingers twitched first. Then cracked, bones knitting, muscles forcing themselves back together. I pushed up from the dusty warehouse floor, slow and deliberate, every movement agony, but I was moving.Darrius had his back to me, twenty yards away, cigarette glowing in the dim light. He exhaled smoke like he owned the night.He didn’t hear me coming.My hand shot out, claws extended, sinking deep into the meat of his shoulder. Flesh tore. Bone scraped.He screamed, high and shocked, cigarette tumbling to the dirt.He spun,

Who is it?

EveThe board members filed out slowly, casting worried glances back at me, but I barely registered them. My hand was clamped around the phone, knuckles white, the last sound from Sage—a groan and a thud—looping in my head like a nightmare on repeat.Mia hovered close, unusually quiet, her earlier coldness replaced with something that looked almost like concern. Ironic, really. The one person who’d made it clear she couldn’t stand Sage was now the only one left in the room with me while I fell apart over him.“Has he picked?” she asked softly, glancing at my phone.I shook my head, tears blurring the screen. My eyes stung, and my throat was raw from holding everything in.“Hey, it’s okay,” Mia whispered, stepping forward and pulling me into a hug I hadn’t expected. Her arms were gentle, one hand patting my back in slow circles. For the first time since our fight, she wasn’t distant. She was here.I let myself lean into it for a second, then pulled away, wiping my face roughly.“Maybe

Something you should know

EveI squinted harder, heart pounding so loud I was sure Alex could hear it. The moonlight shifted, clouds parting just enough to illuminate the figure fully.It was Sage.Bloodied, bruised, clothes hanging in tatters, but standing. Alive. And over his shoulder, like a sack of trash, was the limp body of a younger man—the same face from the store, the same smug eyes now closed.Darrius Kane.“Sage!” The name ripped out of me, a raw scream. I lunged forward, legs moving before my brain caught up.Alex’s hand snapped around my arm, holding me back. “Stay calm,” he said low and urgent. “We don’t know the situation yet.”I couldn’t. My whole body trembled with the need to reach him, to touch him, to make sure he was real.Sage kept walking, slow but steady, until he was close enough for the light to catch every detail. His face was pale, streaked with blood and dirt, and his eyes shadowed with exhaustion. Without a word, he shrugged Darrius off his shoulder.The body hit the ground hard—n

Stolen truth

SageI drew a slow breath, the words heavy on my tongue. Eve’s eyes were fixed on me, wide and trusting, waiting for whatever bomb I was about to drop.Before I could force it out, the door swung open.Alex strode in, still in the same clothes from last night, looking like he hadn’t slept either. His gaze swept over me, assessing, then softened when it landed on Eve.“How’s the alpha doing?” he asked, voice lighter than I knew he felt.“I’m fine,” I said, the words automatic. My side still ached, but the worst of the healing had already knit muscle and skin.Alex nodded, then turned to Eve with a small smile. “You holding up okay?”She managed a tired nod. “Better now that he’s awake.”Just then, her phone buzzed loudly on the side table. She glanced at the screen and winced.“It’s the office. I have to take this.” She stood, brushing a quick kiss across my forehead. “I’ll be right back. Alex, keep an eye on him for me?”“You got it,” Alex said.The door clicked shut behind her.Silen

You Liar!

Sage “Why did you lie to me?” Eve asked, tears streaming down her face, voice trembling with raw hurt.She stood over the hospital bed, fists clenched at her sides.“How could you!” she yelled, stepping closer and pounding my chest with both hands, over and over. Each hit was weak, more pain than force, but it cut deeper than any claw.I couldn’t speak. Couldn’t defend myself.My face felt cold and bloodless, lips dry and cracked, and my eyes stinging hot and red. I just stared up at her, chest tight, throat closed.“Say something!” she screamed, crying harder now, sobs breaking her words. “Tell me it’s a fucking lie at least. Fucking tell me that bastard murdered my family!”Silence swallowed the room.“Why aren’t you saying anything, you jerk?” she shouted, voice cracking completely.“I’m sorry,” I finally whispered, the words barely escaping, fragile and shaking. My lips hardly moved.She glared at me through tears and wiped her face roughly with the back of her hand.“I hate you,

Just everything in between

EveThe front door clicked shut behind us, the sound soft but final, sealing the quiet house around us. Sage had been discharged that morning, moving with careful deliberation, but the relief of being home again hummed between us like electricity. The drive had been wordless, his hand resting warm on my thigh the entire way, thumb drawing slow, absent circles that kept my pulse unsteady.The moment we stepped into the shadowed foyer, he turned to me.No hesitation.His hands found my waist and pulled me flush against him, and his mouth claimed mine in a kiss that stole my breath. It was sudden, deep, and laced with days of pent-up longing. My back met the wall gently as he pressed closer, lips warm and demanding, tasting faintly of mint and something uniquely him.Surprise melted into fire. I parted my lips, meeting him fully, hands fisting in his shirt to drag him nearer. A low groan rumbled from his chest, vibrating through me. His fingers tightened on my hips, and then we were movi

Open Up

EveSage’s eyes darkened, the tenderness in them shifting into something hungrier. He didn’t speak. He simply leaned in again, capturing my mouth in a kiss that started soft but quickly deepened, slow and deliberate, as if he wanted to savor every second.His hands, which had been resting lightly on my waist, began to move.One palm slid up my spine, fingers splaying wide between my shoulder blades, pulling me closer until our chests pressed together. The other traced the curve of my hip, thumb brushing the sensitive skin just above the waistband of my panties—the only thing either of us still wore.I shivered, not from cold, but from the way he touched me. Reverent. Possessive. Like he was learning me all over again.The kiss broke only so he could trail his lips along my jaw, down the column of my throat. Each press was open-mouthed, warm, and deliberate. When he reached the spot where my pulse raced, he lingered, tongue flicking lightly, teeth grazing just enough to make me gasp.“

A Hundredth

SageThe moonlight poured over her like liquid silver, turning every curve of her body into something almost unreal. She lay beneath me, completely bare, skin flushed and glowing, eyes dark with want and trust. I couldn’t look away. I didn’t want to.My hands moved slowly, deliberately, mapping her one more time—down the delicate line of her throat, over the swell of her breasts, tracing the dip of her waist, the flare of her hips. Every touch drew a soft gasp or shiver from her, and I drank it in, letting it fuel the fire already burning low in my gut.I leaned down, mouth following the path my hands had taken. Lips brushed her collarbone, then lower, closing over one nipple, tongue swirling slow and firm until she arched beneath me with a quiet moan. My hand cupped the other breast, thumb teasing in rhythm, pinching lightly just to hear that sharp intake of breath.Her fingers threaded through my hair, tugging gently, urging me on.I moved lower, kissing a trail down her stomach, li

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