Semua Bab Want Me, Insane Alpha: Bab 11 - Bab 20

LEAHI was half-dozing on the long couch in the private sitting room with the late-afternoon light falling through the tall windows. My body still felt tender and sore in the best and worst ways. The area between my legs, across my breasts, even in the muscles of my thighs from how roughly he had used me earlier. A strange, low chill sat under my skin even though I wasn’t sick. I had pulled one of Alpha Dominic’s soft shirts over my bare body and curled into the corner of the couch, eyelids heavy. I had no other clothes and well, he wanted me in his. I was busy lost in thoughts and dozing off when … I felt the sudden shift in the air. An unfamiliar scent slid into the room- a scent deeper like that of an Alpha, but sharper, brighter, less controlled than Dominic’s. My Omega instincts flared hard as I sat up too fast with my heart already climbing into my throat, and swung my bare feet to the floor.My head snapped and I found a man standing in the doorway. He was tall with dark hai

LEAHI was still shaking when Dominic pulled me to my feet.The taste of him lingered on my tongue and my lips felt swollen. The front of the oversized shirt was damp with milk I couldn’t stop producing, and every step made the sore place between my legs throb. The head maid’s announcement still echoed in my head.Doctor.My stomach twisted. I had never liked medical examinations and the idea of a stranger touching me- especially after everything Dominic had just done to my mouth in front of his stepbrother, made panic flutter hard under my ribs.Dominic’s hand stayed firm at the small of my back as he guided me down the hall. He didn’t speak and the silence felt heavier than any threat. When we reached the master bedroom the door was already open.The doctor stood beside the bed.He was older, silver at the temples, wearing a white coat over dark clothes. A leather bag sat open on the nightstand. He looked up as we entered and gave a professional nod. “Alpha Dominic. Miss Leah.” His

LEAHI was curled on my side in the big bed with my knees drawn up, and whimpered into the pillow. Two days.It had been two full days since I had seen him. Two days since the ropes and the vibrator and the way he had watched me squirt until I couldn’t form words. He had left after that- called away by some business deal that apparently couldn’t wait and he hadn’t come back. No visits. No calls, not even quiet footsteps in the hallway at night. Just silence and…. My body hated it.The ache had started as a low throb the first morning and grown into something mean. My breasts felt heavy and tight again, milk beading every time I shifted. Between my legs I was constantly slick, the soft flesh swollen and sensitive from how thoroughly he had used me before he disappeared. I tried to tell myself I was glad for the space. That I didn’t want to be the girl who sold her body for her mother’s care and that craving him only made it worse.The lies didn’t help.By the second night I couldn’t

LEAHThe first explosion rocked the east wing so hard the windows in the private sitting room rattled in their frames.I had been curled against Dominic’s side on the couch, still shaky from everything that had happened in the study, the plug a constant low stretch inside me, when the sound tore through the mansion. A second blast followed almost immediately and closer this time which was followed by the sharp, unmistakable crack of gunfire.Dominic was on his feet before I could even sit up.One strong arm snagged me around the waist and yanked me against his chest so hard the air left my lungs. His other hand was already at the small of my back, guiding me toward the reinforced door that led deeper into the private wing.“Stay with me,” he ordered, voice low and absolute. “Do not let go of my shirt.”My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I felt dizzy. “What’s happening? Dominic-” “Attack.” He didn’t soften it. “Armed and coordinated. They’re already inside the outer perimeter.”

LEAHI realized it on a quiet Tuesday morning.My heat cycle was late.Not by a day or two but- by nearly a week. In the chaos of the raid, the marking, the endless feral breeding that followed, I had lost track of the calendar. But my body never lied. There should have been the familiar low ache, the spike in slick and the restless need that always came before. Instead there was only the constant pressure of milk and the deep, satisfied soreness between my legs from how many times Dom had knotted me.I sat on the edge of the bed, one hand resting on my lower stomach, and felt the world tilt. Dominic walked out of the bathroom, still damp from the shower, a towel around his hips. He took one look at my face and the quiet thrill that had been living in his eyes for days sharpened into something almost fierce.“You’re late.” It wasn’t a question.I nodded once with a tight throat.He crossed the room in three strides, dropped to his knees in front of me, and pressed his forehead to my