All Chapters of CLAIMED BY MY EX'S SEXY STEP FATHER: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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CHAPTER 31: HIS SISTER

SORAYA’S POV"Enough of turning into a statue."The words sliced through the fog in my head. I swallowed, the saliva thick and reluctant against my parched throat. My head dipped in a stiff nod."Take a seat before you faint." Damon’s voice rolled out low and edged with ice. My fists clenched at my sides until my nails bit crescents into my palms. Questions burned on my tongue of who the lady sitting beside him was, but I clamped my lips shut. A sharp pinch twisted behind my ribs, spreading numbness through my chest. Heat gathered behind my eyes, pressure building until I felt one wrong breath might shatter everything.She smiled at me. Her eyes large, luminous, unfairly striking locked onto mine without blinking."Come sit with us, Miss Soraya." The sweetness in her tone grated like sugar over raw nerves. Who did she think she was, inviting me into what already felt like her territory?I forced my legs forward, each step heavy. I stopped at a chair two places from Damon, one full s

CHAPTER 32: BROKEN GLASSES

DORIAN’S POVI never thought things would end this way when Soraya left the pack.Back then, I believed her departure would bring peace. Silence. Control. I thought the storm would follow her out of my life and leave me standing in calm air.I was wrong, I was terribly wrong.Maybe I had underestimated her. Or maybe I had underestimated myself. Either way, the cracks were spreading now, crawling through my pack, my home, my head.And if this was punishment, then it had chosen its timing well.Of all the people she could have aligned herself with, why Damon Sterling?Why that monster wearing a wolf’s skin?The thought burned through me like poison.A roar tore out of my chest before I could stop it. My foot connected with the vase beside the wall, sending it crashing to the floor. Flowers scattered, water splashing across the tiles like spilled blood.“AAAAAH!” The sound echoed, wild and ugly.“Darling… Alpha… you need to calm down.”Her voice again. Soft and shaking. I ignored it. My

CHAPTER 33: LACK OF CONTROL

DORIAN’S POV“E-Elara…”My voice failed me. The words tangled in my throat and refused to come out as my eyes stayed fixed on the sight before me.“It is not like this,” I tried again, my chest tightening. “You are over—”“Stop!” she cried.The sharpness in her voice cut me off completely. I froze, the rest of my words dying on my tongue.“My little pup…” Her gaze dropped to her belly, her hands shaking as she cradled it protectively. Tears slid down her cheeks, endless, as if she had an ocean hidden inside her.This woman cried as easily as breathing.“If your Alpha does not want us,” she whispered, broken, “then we should not live.”My heart slammed violently in my chest.She lifted her hand, the small shard glinting faintly. I moved before thought could catch up with fear.“Miss Elara, stop!” another voice shouted.I lunged forward, fast and reckless, grabbing her wrist and wrenching it away from her neck. The motion sent pain up my arm, but I did not loosen my grip. My pulse roare

CHAPTER 34: MOTIVES

DORIAN’S POV“Alpha! Alpha…the packhouse is under attack!”The sudden scream made me freeze in my tracks. My eyes turned sharply toward the direction of the frantic voice.“Alpha…Alpha Dorian…”“SHUT UP!” I roared, my fists clenching at my sides, my chest rising and falling heavily.“Do you even remember that I am your Alpha?” I barked. The man standing at the doorway trembled, bowing his head quickly.“A-apologies, Alpha…but the packhouse…”“Shut your mouth!” I thundered again, my voice echoing through the foyer.Inside, my heart was pounding so hard I almost forgot how to breathe.Yes, I was scared.This was bad.I stood there pretending to be calm and furious, blaming the pack members for incompetence, but it was all a mask. A thin veil to hide the fear tightening around my chest.“Lucas, where are you?” I mind-linked him immediately. I needed him here. Right now.I wanted to go and find him myself, but that was impossible. He had to come to me.“Alpha, I am at the packhouse fighti

CHAPTER 35: BLAMES

DORIAN’S POV"H-HELP!""P-please Alpha, h-help us!" "W-whats happening to us!""M-my pups, my...my pups have been slaughtered in front of my own eyes!" I watched as in completely dumbfounded at my many pack members who were losing their lives on the ground of packhouse as they bleed uncontrollably. I wanted to speak, wanted to tell them that I was here for them, that I would do anything to help them.But I couldn't. Because I was sure there was nothing I could do. There was nothing I could do to help them now that they were at the brick of death.The blood, the cries of pain, the sorrow as some of them fought to stay alive but the injuries were too much to be healed, made my heart stopped, my head dizzy and my whole body unable to move.I couldn't believe what was happening in front of me. Couldn't believe that the ambush on the packhouse, was this extremeHow couldn't I know early? This was unbelievable! The screams drilled into my skull like knives.Blood soaked the grass in d

CHAPTER 36: PAIN

DORIAN’S POV The dungeon smelled of rust, piss, and scorched flesh. I descended the stairs with deliberate steps, letting each one announce me. The rogue was already hanging when I arrived — wrists raw from silver, one eye puffed shut, lips split. Leo had done good work. Not enough to kill him. Just enough to remind him who was in charge. I stopped a few paces away and studied him like one studies vermin before crushing it. “You reek of Damon Sterling’s kennel,” I said calmly. “But even he wouldn’t be stupid enough to send someone this sloppy. So who really gave the order?” The rogue lifted his head slowly. Blood crusted the corner of his mouth. He tried to smirk anyway. “You still think this is about money or territory?” His voice was rough, amused. “You really are that fucking delusional.” I didn’t rise to the bait. I never do. People like him always think they can get under my skin with insults. They never realize I’ve already measured them for a grave. I stepped clo

CHAPTER 37: WHO IS THIS?

SORAYA’S POV“A disastrous moment for the Redclad Pack after a sudden and violent assault claimed the lives of ten pack members and left five critically wounded, including the pack's Beta, who is currently receiving emergency treatment....”I nearly choked on the water. It burned down my throat as my gaze jerked to the massive television bolted high on the wall of Geraldina’s ice-cream shop."You like the show?"Goddess, I had forgotten she was even there."What the hell is going on?" I slammed the glass onto the table; water splashed across the polished wood. My eyes stayed glued to the screen as I rounded on her. She had just waved off her last customer and now leaned on the counter, smirking at me like she had won the lottery."They’re finally getting what they deserve for every single thing they did to you." Geraldina scooped another generous spoonful of mint chocolate chip and popped it into her mouth, eyes glittering with malicious glee.I had dragged myself here this morning to

CHAPTER 38: FAMILIARITY

SORAYA’S POV“Oh, Mr. Nicholus, welcome to my humble little empire!” Geraldina sprang upright like someone had hit her with a cattle prod, her earlier teasing forgotten the second that velvet-gravel voice cut through the chatter.The shop wasn’t exactly private anyway, half the customers could probably recite our entire conversation but right now every eye in the place was pretending not to stare at the man who had just stepped inside. But I could see their judgement in how their eyes were dancing around him, from head to toe.Black leather jacket, worn soft at the elbows and shoulders, stretched tight across a chest that looked carved from granite. Faded black jeans hugged long legs, heavy motorcycle boots scuffed from real miles, not fashion. Silver rings glinted on nearly every finger, skulls, serpents, a wicked-looking crescent blade. A thin silver chain disappeared beneath the open collar of his black Henley, hinting at more ink hidden underneath. Tattoos crawled up the side of

CHAPTER 39: PUNISHMENT

SORAYA’S POV“How could you?!”That was the first thing he said when he yanked open the car door and stepped out, dragging me with him.This was already better than being trapped inside the car.The entire ride he had kept me on his lap—right there in the passenger seat like I belonged to him—while the open town buzzed around us. People stared. Whispers spread. My face burned hotter than the Nairobi sun. But Damon never cared who watched. He lived like the rest of the world didn’t exist.He had leaned in close before we even left Geraldina’s shop, voice rumbling low against my ear. “If you don’t get in willingly, I’ll bend you over the hood and fuck you right here where everyone can see.”I got in.Now we stood in the courtyard of the mansion. He gripped my wrist so tight pain shot up my arm. I yanked back. His fingers only tightened more.“And you made me look like a fool in front of my sister,” he growled.My fists clenched until my knuckles turned white. Fuck him for making me look

CHAPTER 40: WHO ELSE?

DAMON’S POVI wasn’t blind. I could smell trouble simmering long before it boiled over. And I definitely wasn’t stupid enough to miss the storm brewing around Dorian Redclad. Someone had sunk their claws into his pack, and the blood was fresh.I should have hated it. Should have felt robbed. Destroying Dorian was supposed to be my kill—mine alone. Yet a dark part of me savored every headline, every scream echoing from their territory. The bastard deserved worse. Still, the satisfaction tasted bitter. Because it wasn’t my hand that delivered the blow.“Penny for your thoughts, Dam.”I didn’t turn. I knew that voice—light, teasing, edged with steel.Ariela stepped into the room behind me, heels clicking softly on marble. I waited until she was close enough for her perfume—jasmine and something sharper—to curl around me before I faced her.She wore a simple green sundress today, short sleeves, soft fabric skimming her frame. Elegant. Innocent. The perfect picture of a princess. Anyone el

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