All Chapters of Twin Alphas' Redemption: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I've never felt so powerless in a room, sitting between two half blood demons and alpha twins. I was scared to even gulp the lump of saliva down my throat, it felt so threatening to even move a muscle."No. I can't do that." Said Jacob. Their deal was something splendid and even silenced me for the night. What else could I expect from Jean Bloodmond?After their discussion...his gaze turns towards me.Jean Bloodmond...The traitor and the bloody pervert I never could've imagined...My gaze deliberately turned away from him, upon his eyes trying to meet with mine."Jacob..." still staring at me, as I could feel his dark gaze on me, Jean asked his brother, "...can

Well, there is no one like him anyway."I...don't know.""Is the great, notorious killer of the woods confused about love?" Lying down on the bed, I asked Jacob who looked at me as if he wasn't ready to take the joke. I sighed at his blatant expression. My hand pats the space on my chest,"Come here..." the whisper from my lips was soft and sweet, unlike the savagery I just spoke against him."You have no idea how lucky I feel to have you in my life, Lesley. You're a good person. You're understanding and most of all, you're emotionally much stronger than myself.""Thank you, Jacob. I appreciate it.""...Do

She stood there like a statue. She couldn't trust her senses anymore. But I knew how disoriented a woman could get upon hearing that the only person she was loved by, unconditionally, was alive.The only person in everyone's life who was capable of loving someone unconditionally...is their mother."Jacob...am I hearing that right?" Lesley asked, and I turned around to face her."Yes, princess. But you have to get ahold of yourself. We do not know where she is—""She at the only place you don't want to be, Jacob Bloodmond.At the palace...of King of Werewolves." All of our eyes widen upon the information. There is no way that is true.

JACOB'S POVMy whole body was tingling with excitement upon seeing her barely clothed figure. An older woman has always enticed me.Also, I've heard from Dracula Daniel that Ora Castell was pretty young when she birthed Lesley and 'died'. She must be at least forty three years old, considering Lesley is in her mid twenties.My hands were itching to touch her. And I redirect them towards my aching boner. I want her face planted on my hips so bad at the moment. I couldn't contain myself.However, before I act out of impulsiveness, I should plan my moves accordingly. Seems like Ora Castell is going to be next in line after he throws a woman out of the circle. The performing woman might not be upto King's expectations, and hence, the King adds a new one to pleasure him on the huge bed.Again, I found myself distracted by the scene in front of me.Still hiding my presence, I walk towards Ora.Fuck...And I thought her body was enough to drive me crazy...Her scent...it's almost like Lesley

Ora kissed the tip of my leaking tip, and that was all I needed...to explode violently all over her beautiful face! Stunned by the amount of pent of frustration which flew out as white strings of pleasure from my cock, Ora gave me a look of pleasure mixed with satisfaction and shock.Her eyes and lips were parted slightly, her nipples through the thin white cloth poking out."Touch yourself while you play with my dick, Ora. I command it." I say, forcing her head down on my cock after a few seconds. Having nothing to say than hum, follow my instructions, Ora rips her own blouse off her skin and removes her pants and underwear in one swift move. I knew she was experienced with sex almost everyday with the King. I still couldn't get over the look he gave her.But there was a reason why the King of Werewolves was so obsessed with her. She is a total Goddess of pleasure to any kind of man. Regardless of the man's orientation, Ora Castell had the power to magnetize that man and lure him into