Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Alpha Who Stole My Christmas: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

“No, he can’t.” That slipped out of my mouth before I could stop myself.“Well, he is. Guess what? He’s nowhere to be found. Do you know what it means to wake up one morning and discover, just like every random person, that my dad is getting married?”Emily laughed, but I could hear the tremor in her voice. She was hurting, and unfortunately… so was I.My heart felt like it was caving in, squeezing painfully in my chest until I feared it might collapse altogether.Was he really getting married?I couldn’t even console Emily. How could I, when my own insides were twisting so violently?She had every right to be upset; he was her father. I had no right at all. Yet the ache was there, deep and persistent, refusing to be reasoned away.She flung the toy ball and stormed out of my room.My whole body vibrated, and no matter how hard I tried convincing myself that this was the best thing for me, that it would stop the ridiculous dreams, stop the confusing feelings, stop the yearning, my

BEEEverything felt the same as the last time I came here, the security still tight, and the strong, heavy spell cast around.I ordered one of the guards to open the prison door, well, the dungeon meant specially for her.Once the gate slid open, they waited outside while I went in.There she was, sitting on the cold floor. Her hair was longer, as well as her nails. She looked leaner, weaker, and far less attractive. That alone made me smile.“Aurora,” she said, “you’re here again, sister.”My palm landed on her cheek with a loud thud, but she didn’t even flinch. She had always been the stronger one; it would take more than a slap to make her react.Goodness, I hated that she had my exact face. Our resemblance was so perfect that even Zee never noticed the truth, that the “sweet Bee” he knew wasn’t the same hovering around him all these years.“What does it feel like wearing my name… my identity… for what now? Twenty-one years?” she asked, then started laughing.I clenched my hands

LISAI didn’t know if I had always been this bold, but one thing was certain: I wasn’t drunk.I had lost the right to think about what was right or wrong. Maybe I sounded desperate, but I was tired of feeling insane whenever Zayne was around. Maybe if I slept with him, the madness would finally leave my system.This had to be the longest silence of my life.When he didn’t say anything, I was already shifting back to my side of the bed when his hand caught my wrist.He pulled me gently, yet firmly, and before I could breathe, he was kissing me.His lips tasted like berries, maybe from the wine he had earlier, but whatever it was, it was intoxicating.He kissed me deeply, slowly, like he was memorizing my mouth, and I couldn’t stop the soft moans escaping me.When he went lower, using his tongue between my thighs, to my pussy lips, my legs trembled so badly I gripped the sheets.He took his time, too much time, driving me insane, teasing me, devouring me like he wanted to drown in me.A

ZAYNEI was stretching my hands when Emily walked in with two small mugs of steaming coffee and placed one in front of me.“Good morning, Dad. Hot coffee.”“Thank you, princess.”It tasted exactly how I liked it, neither too creamy nor too bitter. She went straight to the window afterward, peeking outside like she was searching for someone.“Looking for someone?” I asked.“Yes. Lisa. She isn’t in her room, and she’s not in the fashion house either. Where could she be this early?”That was true. I had forgotten about the punishment I gave her last night, but by now the guards should have opened the door. Why hadn’t they?“She slept in the fashion house,” I said. “As punishment for defiling my order yesterday.”Emily quickly put the mug aside and spun around to face me, eyes widening.“I don’t understand, Dad. What punishment?”“I asked the guards to lock her from the outside, in total blackout.” I took another sip. “It was just a little sleep discomfort. You know how I hate being disob

ZAYNE“Is that the new stunt you want to pull?” I snapped, my voice echoing through the cabin. “You need to put your dogs on chains, Lucas, else I will unleash my venom, and I don’t mind burning you in the process.”My eyes glowed as silver light spilled around me, illuminating the space between us. I could feel my claws threatening to push through my skin, my wolf pacing restlessly beneath the surface, eager to tear free. I held myself back with every ounce of restraint I had left. Engaging in a fight with Lucas would be messy, but it was nothing I couldn’t handle. Still, I knew better than to lose control here.Lucas only gave me a cocky smile, the kind that had always made my blood boil.“Why not ask your mum?” he said calmly. “She won’t lie to you, son.”He took a step closer, his gaze piercing. “One more thing, you and I both know you can’t fight me. You would have done that a long time ago if you could. As much as you hate to admit it, a part of you still loves me as your fathe