All Chapters of Fated To My Bully Alpha : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

But when Caspian’s hand slipped down between her thighs, Grace knew she was done for. She could no longer deny the desire she felt burning deep within her. It raged like a forest fire, consuming all doubts in its path. And the longer she had felt for so long swallowed her whole.Her eyes tilted back toward the canopy of leaves above as Caspian’s finger dipped inside her. Expertly, he stroked, first with his middle finger, adding another and another until Grace felt three fingers dipping in, out, in. He moved his hand teasingly slow, caressing her until she was panting for breath.Her desire dripped down onto her thighs, and the smell of her own arousal filled her nostrils. When she heard Caspian sniff, she knew he had smelled it too.Just when she thought she was about to climax, he stopped. Disappointment flooded her, but before she could say anything, Caspian gripped hold of her hand and guided her palm to his cock.Upon feeling it, Grace’s longing grew three-fold and she wrapped he

- GraceGuilt at lying to Caspian mingled with regret that she’d let him take her all over again. The first time had only gotten her into serious trouble. How could she possibly have let it happen all over again? Nausea threatened as she imagined what might happen were she to fall pregnant once more.Ten years, and she still hadn’t learned to control herself around Caspian. He always had a way of angering her, impassioning her, making her do things she’d never do otherwise.And Grace did not want to return to the house in her disturbed state, so she remained in the woods, wishing beyond anything that she could shift. She had felt her wolf again during her time with Caspian. And just like before, it was the closest she had ever come to shifting. She had felt the beast clawing at her insides, pleading to be set free. Yet, no matter how much she’d tried, she hadn’t been able to unlock that door.Even hours later, when she finally plucked up the courage to return home, she felt Caspian’s

- Grace"The Moonstone Pack has him."Though Grace hadn't been in Black Diamond for the last ten years and was dangerously unaware of all the politics surrounding it, she knew one thing: Caspian’s pack and the Moonstone Pack had been rivals for centuries. If they had her son, he was in far more danger than she’d realized.Panic threatened to overtake her, beating like a trapped bird in her chest."No, no! This cannot be happening!" she cried. She reeled backward, aiming for the nearest armchair for support. She might have missed it had Caspian not grabbed her arms. Still, she continued, "I brought him here to be safe, to learn to control himself. I brought him here because I thought it was the best place for him!"She babbled like an idiot, driven mad with worry for the son she had kept safe for ten long years without a single ounce of help from her so-called pack.Caspian held her close to him, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other stroking the back of her head. "Shh…" he urg

- GraceWithout allowing herself the chance to stop and think, Grace launched herself at the Moonstone alpha.Her unfamiliar wolf legs were shaky, but she was strong enough to knock the alpha away from her son. The way Blake screamed when the werewolf's claws were ripped from his shoulder tore at Grace's heart, but she did not stop to think. Nor did she let herself glance back over her shoulder at Caspian or Austin.Disoriented, she pounced onto the alpha, pinning his puny human body to the ground with everything she had. Though he yelled at her, his elongated claws raking at her body, she barely heard him. Instead, she barked at her son, ordering him to move. As if Blake understood her completely, he shook himself of his human form.For a second, Grace's heart caught in her throat as she beheld her son's wolf, which was as glossy and majestic as his father's from when they were children. Blake had a chocolate-brown pelt, blazing amber eyes, a muscular figure, and a commanding stance.

- CaspianPain seized Caspian's body. Even to move his little finger caused agony. Though he tried his hardest to open his eyes, his eyelids were as heavy as lead. Every time he clawed at consciousness, he felt himself slipping again.And in his dreams, he saw the horror of what had happened over and over.He remembered Blake’s agonized scream as Aiden jammed his claws into his shoulder, how all hell had broken loose, and how he had watched, feeling both relieved and helpless, as Grace's pale golden wolf led Blake away. He remembered Blake’s wolf form that was so similar to his own, it made his heart ache.That had been the last time he'd had a proper chance to think. Everything after that had been about acting on instinct, fighting for his life as the Moonstone wolves had torn at him, taking chunks here and there.He managed to fight off two or three and scramble a few paces closer to Austin only to be overwhelmed again. The sounds near him told him that his second was having simila