บททั้งหมดของ Seducing Alpha Jaxon: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

AuroraJaxon did not have an off switch today.He was relentless in his pursuit to ruin me with his cock. He fucked me like he was trying to make every cell in my body remember exactly who I belonged to. As if the mark on my skin wasn’t enough, he covered me in more of him—my neck, my chest, my breasts, even my shoulders and back.Hickeys. Bite marks. Bruises.Every fucking where.And now, with me bent over on my hands and knees while he drove into me from behind, brutal and deep, like the beast of a man he was, I could not stop moaning his name like a prayer.“Oh god, Jaxon,” I cried out, my hips trembling as he slammed into me again and again, his balls striking against my skin hard enough to leave a sting behind every time.“Keep gripping my cock like that and I might forget every fucking thing and fuck you all night long,” Jaxon growled before landing a sharp slap across my ass.I whimpered.His hand buried itself in my hair, fisting it tight as he yanked my head back while contin

AuroraThe moment the punch cracked through the air, a gasp tore from my throat — and a smile bloomed on Daniel's face."Dad!" I rushed forward, shoving myself between them. "What are you doing?""That's what that asshole gets." He dropped back onto the couch like nothing had happened, reached into the fruit basket, and pulled out an apple. Bit into it. Calm. Unbothered. As if he hadn't just broken Jaxon's face.I turned to Jaxon. His hand came up slowly, working his jaw side to side with a quiet crack."Are you okay?" I asked.He exhaled through his nose. "Yes. Apparently this is my life now.""Why did you punch him, Dad?" I looked back at my father, a frown pulling tight between my brows."Because he had the nerve to walk in here and shake my hand after—" Dad cleared his throat hard. "You know what.""We're a couple, Dad!" The words burst out of me. "You can't put a curfew on our sex life.""Sex life?!" His head snapped toward me, jaw tight, eyes dark. "You are too young for a sex l

AuroraWinona led us to a small hut tucked somewhere in the mountain's shadow. It looked barely livable from the outside. Inside, it was somehow larger — but not by much. A narrow bed sat crammed in the corner. A few wooden chairs, ancient and splitting at the joints. And now, under the dim glow of the lanterns, I could see what I hadn't noticed before — the careful stitching along the seams of her clothes, the dullness of her jewelry, worn so thin the metal had started to flake.She caught me looking."Don't be surprised," she said, the smile not quite reaching her eyes. "This is the state of all mountain witches. Because of their fathers — and themselves." Her gaze cut between Daniel and Jaxon without flinching. She crossed to the pitcher and poured water into steel cups, the sound of it sharp in the quiet room.She brought the tray over without ceremony. Set it down. "It's a long journey up here. It's all I have to offer.""I'll pass," Daniel said flatly, arms crossing over his che

AuroraIt all happened in a second.One moment, the fire kissed my skin.The next, a hard arm locked around my waist and ripped me backward into the hut.A gasp tore from my throat.Through my haze, I caught sight of Winona. Her eyes burned with something darker than fear as she lifted both hands—The door slammed shut between us.“Aurora—”Jaxon’s voice hit me instantly. Sharp. Panicked.“Are you okay?!”His hands moved frantically over me, searching for burns, injuries—anything. But when my eyes dropped to his hand, my stomach twisted violently.Red.Raw.The fire had caught him instead.“Fuck, Jaxon…” The words came out in a whisper as I grabbed his wrist. “You’re hurt.”The burn spread across his skin, angry and blistering.“This is bad—”“Aurora,” he cut in, barely even looking at his own injury. “Are you okay?”“I’m fine, Jaxon!” I snapped. “Stop worrying about me when your fucking hand is burned!”And still—Still relief flooded his face.A shaky breath left him as if he’d been

AuroraThe world stopped the second that piece of shit drove the dagger into Jaxon’s side.My breath caught.For one horrifying moment, everything went silent except for Jaxon’s strangled howl — low, restrained, full of pain he refused to show.But he still slammed into Baron anyway.Still went for the kill.They crashed to the ground violently, Jaxon’s claws aiming straight for his throat, murder burning in his eyes.Then Baron did something worse.That coward ripped the silver dagger free just enough to twist it deeper into Jaxon’s flesh.A savage growl tore from Jaxon’s throat.The smell hit instantly — burnt flesh, blood, silver.Baron used the moment of weakness to shove him off and scramble away into the woods like the rat he was.I didn’t even think before running to Jaxon.“Jaxon—”His name broke from my lips in panic as I dropped beside him, my hands hovering uselessly over his body, terrified to touch him and hurt him more.Pain blazed in his eyes.Then his body began shifti