All Chapters of The Alpha Devil’s Dark Temptation : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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Chapter 61

NyxaraI lay on the bed, staring at the white ceiling of Eryx’s chambers, the stone cold against my back even through the furs. Numb. Not seriously worried or concerned about Maureen—not the way most people would be. Worry was inefficient. It slowed decisions, clouded judgment. And yet…“What is it…?” Eryx murmured against my skin, lips brushing my nipple before he closed his mouth around it, sucking slow and deliberate. Heat sparked low in my belly despite myself. He moved lower, parting my thighs with rough palms, tongue dragging a long, deliberate lick along my wet folds.I exhaled through my nose, fingers threading into his dark hair.“It’s been a week,” I said quietly, “and the Luna is yet to wake.”Eryx froze for half a heartbeat—mouth still pressed to me—then continued, slower now, like he was trying to drown us both in sensation.“We are forbidden to speak on that matter,” he growled against my clit, the vibration making my hips twitch. “Vuk’s orders. Palace-wide.”I tightened

Chapter 62

NyxaraThe wind off the docks stabbed snow into my face like a thousand petty vendettas. I didn’t flinch. Cassain’s last drag on the cigarette flared orange before he flicked the butt into the black water. The vocoder at his scarred throat purred to life—flat, robotic, and somehow still dripping with that same old arrogance.“You owe me.”I let the words float there between us, heavy as wet rope. Then I gave him the laugh he deserved: low, rough, the kind that lives at the bottom of a grave.“Owe you?” I echoed, cocking my head. “For the night I fucked you until your spine forgot how to work and you were whimpering please stop like I’d personally invented overstimulation? Or for the next six weeks when you couldn’t walk straight but still crawled back to my door with cash and puppy eyes? Pick a debt, tongueless wolf. I’ve got receipts for all of them.”His golden eyes narrowed to slits. No flinch. No retreat. Just that patient, predatory stillness he’d perfected long before Vuk rippe

Chapter 63: I'm done for

Eryx:Steam still clung to the mirror like a lover who wouldn’t let go.I stared at my reflection—broad shoulders, water-slicked chest, cock already thickening again just from the memory of her voice—and knew I was ruined. Completely, irreversibly fucked.Nyxara had me collared without ever touching leather. One moan from her lips and I was on my knees in my own head, begging for scraps.Gods.Gods.The phone erupted with her ringtone—that dark, throaty purr I’d set just for her, the sound that shot straight to my balls every time.I lunged out of the bathroom, dripping everywhere, snatched the phone off the rumpled sheets and answered mid-stride.“Nyx—”A moan hit me first. Low. Wet. Filthy.Then another—deeper, drawn out, the unmistakable sound of a woman taking exactly what she wants.My knees nearly buckled.A man’s growl followed—ragged, desperate—then the wet slap of skin on skin, rhythmic, obscene.I gripped the phone so hard the case creaked.“Nyxara—” My voice was gravel and

Chapter 64: Head over heels

EryxThe shower water had turned lukewarm long ago, but the chill barely registered against the inferno raging between us. Steam still clung to the air, thick and hazy, like the fog of war in my mind—every thought narrowed to her, to Nyx, pressed against me.My arms were iron clamps around her slender waist, my broad chest sealed to the curve of her back, every inch of my skin screaming for more contact. My cock throbbed painfully, nestled insistently against the cleft of her ass, demanding entry, demanding everything.I’d scrubbed her relentlessly, erasing every last trace of that filthy elder’s touch, that dead pig’s stench from her porcelain skin until she gleamed like polished obsidian under the dim bathroom lights. Now, the only scent was mine—musk and pine and raw possession—trying to overwrite the world, to drown out any memory of anyone else who’d dared to look at her.But it wasn’t enough. Gods, it would never be enough. Not until I was buried deep inside her, not until I’d c

Chapter 65: The Demon Possessed Toy is my Beta?

Vuk Kael LaskovićOne week, three days, thirty-four minutes, and forty seconds.An eternity.Since I’d laid down the law in that cursed study—one month to prove the child could live inside her without burning her from the inside out.Seven days of watching healers come and go like carrion birds, of forcing infernal wine down my own throat just to keep my hands from shaking when I touched her.“Alpha… let me help.”Livia’s voice from the doorway again—for the millionth time in the past hour. Soft. Careful.I didn’t look up from the mortar.“Never mind,” I muttered, grinding the last of the starbloom petals into fine dust. “No one tends to my queen like I do.”She lingered a second longer, then the door clicked shut.The herbs were ready: pale green paste of moonwort, silverleaf, and crushed starbloom—gentle enough not to feed the flame, strong enough to coax her lunar essence back toward the surface.I scooped it into the silver bowl, thinned it with chilled spring water, and carried i

Chapter 66: The Fall of a man

Vuk Kael LaskovićI sat on the edge of the bed, the black silk sheets still carrying the ghost of her scent—jasmine and moonlight and the faint copper of her blood from when I’d bitten too deep last night. Maureen lay motionless beneath the golden coils of lunar light that cradled her like a living cradle, protecting the fragile heartbeat inside her.Forever beautiful. Forever unreachable. Her skin glowed faintly under the torchlight, her white-gold hair spilling across the pillow like threads of starlight. I reached out, my hand trembling as I brushed a strand from her forehead, the touch so light it might as well have been a whisper.Gods, how I ached for her to open those silver eyes and look at me—not with fear, not with the haunted shadows of her past, but with the fire she’d kindled in me. The room felt heavier without her voice, without her small hand slipping into mine to remind me I wasn’t just a monster.“Little moon,” I began, my voice low and ragged, like gravel dragged ov

Chapter 67 : Please make it stop

NyxaraThe door to my apartment slammed behind me so hard the frame rattled, the sound echoing through the empty space like a gunshot in my chest. I didn’t bother turning on the lights.Why would I? Brightness wouldn’t fix this. It wouldn’t chase away the shadows clinging to me, the ones that felt like they were seeping into my bones, turning everything inside cold and heavy.The city bled through the floor-to-ceiling windows in cold silver streaks—streetlamps flickering like dying stars, neon signs pulsing with false promises of warmth, the distant glow of the frozen docks mocking me with their indifference.I made it three steps before my legs gave out. No warning—just a sudden betrayal of my body, knees buckling like they’d decided they couldn’t carry the weight anymore.I hit the hardwood floor hard, palms slapping down to catch myself, but the impact barely registered. Nothing registered except the vise around my ribs, squeezing tighter with every heartbeat.His heartbeat. Eryx’s

Chapter 68:

Vuk LaskovićThe silence in the room had teeth. Sharp ones.I leaned forward, elbows digging into my knees, staring at Eryx like I could crack his skull open and find the exact moment his mind had shattered. The exact second he’d lost every fucking scrap of reason.“You’re really not letting go of the incubus?” I asked again. Slower. Giving him one final chance to snatch the words back.Eryx didn’t blink.He just nodded—calm, unshakable, almost peaceful. Like a man who’d already kissed goodbye to his entire life and found the taste sweet.My jaw locked so hard I tasted blood.“Fine,” I rasped, voice scraped raw. “I’ll grant your wish. But you know the price. You choose: your position… or her.”“I choose her.”The answer ripped out before I’d even finished the threat. Instant. Certain. Like slapping me across the face with devotion.I stared at him, stunned for one stupid heartbeat. Unbelievable.This cursed, too-beautiful demon had reached inside my most loyal soldier and stolen his g

Chapter 69

Vuk Kael LaskovićAnd so the days passed—weekends bleeding into weeks, weeks hardening into months. Two full turns of the moon without her voice. Without her silver eyes opening to curse me, tease me, or simply look at me like I was more than the monster everyone else saw.I spent most nights on the balcony. Alone. Gold curled in my lap like a small black shadow, her golden eyes reflecting the stars while I stared at the same frozen horizon that had once held the Hunt where I first claimed Maureen.Whiskey burned down my throat in slow, punishing swallows. Smoke curled from the thin black cigarette between my fingers—something I hadn’t touched in years until the silence became too loud.The jasmine I planted for her bloomed relentlessly, petals heavy with dew, their scent rising every time the wind shifted like a cruel reminder: She loved this. She isn’t here to smell it.Time mocked me. Every sunrise felt like laughter. Every court session—elders droning about borders, tribute, rebel

Chapter 70: Everything is ruined like me

Lord Cassian VossI sprawl across the bed like a king on a pyre, the black silk sheets twisted around my legs. The low-rank slaves are still dancing—naked, oiled, bodies writhing in the torchlight like they think it matters. Two pretty boys kneel at my feet, one sucking lazily at my toes, the other mouthing along my shoulder, tongues warm and wet and utterly meaningless.Nothing stirs.Not a twitch. Not a spark. My cock lies heavy and indifferent against my thigh, mocking me worse than any of them ever could.I stare at the vaulted ceiling, at the carved wolves and flames that once made me feel invincible. Now they just look like bad jokes. The world is laughing at me. At me. Lord Cassian Voss, who bought loyalty with gold, broke spines with whispers, and fucked his way through half the Dominion’s secrets.And yet here I am. Empty. Alone. While he has everything.Why Vuk?What does that flame-crowned bastard have that I don’t? That I can’t have?The question burns hotter than any hell

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