Public Claim

LEAHI stood beside Dom in the formal living room of the private wing, wearing a soft black dress he had chosen- high-necked enough to hide most of the platinum collar and short enough that I felt every shift of air against my bare thighs. Underneath I wore nothing. He had been very clear about that.Six allied Alphas stood across from us.They were careful men, older, powerful in their own territories, and smart enough to keep their eyes on Dom instead of letting them linger on me. Still, I felt the weight of their attention. My body reacted the way it always did under stress- milk beading against the cups of the dress, slick already coating my inner thighs. The dampener in the collar kept the worst of my scent contained, but I knew they could still catch traces of it. Dom’s hand rested low on my back, thumb stroking once in silent reassurance.“This is Leah,” he said, voice calm and absolute. “My Omega.” The title landed in the room like a stone.One of the Alphas- a gray-haired

Final Enemy

LEAHThe last rival came alone.I was in the new medical study space Dom had built for me with afternoon light streaming through the windows, nursing textbooks open on the desk- when the quiet of the private wing shattered. A single, sharp crack of breaking glass. Then the heavy thud of a body hitting the floor. Dom’s voice, low and furious, came from the hallway. I moved before I could think.The emergency protocols he had forced me to memorize for weeks kicked in automatically. I opened the hidden panel beneath the desk, grabbed the compact tranquilizer injector he had shown me how to use, and slipped into the hallway barefoot, heart slamming against my ribs.They were in the sitting room.Dom was on one knee, a thin trickle of blood running from his temple. A tall, scarred Alpha I had never seen before stood over him, a loaded injector pressed to the side of Dom’s neck. The liquid inside was cloudy and dark- suppressant strong enough to shatter a scent lock. “You took everything

Quiet Days

LEAHFor the first time since I arrived, the estate was quiet.No rival packs. No betrayals. No emergency lockdowns. Just the low hum of security systems that no longer needed to be tested and the soft sound of wind moving through the gardens. The absence of threat felt almost surreal, like stepping out of a storm into still air. We fell into a rhythm that felt dangerously close to ordinary.Mornings began in the garden.Dom would wake me with slow kisses down my spine, then carry me outside wrapped in one of his shirts before the sun grew too warm. We sat on the wide stone bench beneath the flowering trees while he massaged the overnight pressure from my breasts until milk beaded and he could drink it away in long, unhurried pulls. The open air made everything feel softer. He would nurse with his eyes closed, one hand resting on my bare thigh, and I would run my fingers through his hair and watch the sky change color.“This,” he murmured one morning against my damp skin. “I want f

The Choice

LEAHThe message arrived on the encrypted tablet Dom had given me for my studies.I was alone in the medical study when the satellite notification chimed. My nursing program- the same one I had been forced to abandon the day I walked into this mansion, had accepted me back. Full scholarship and On-campus housing on the mainland. Clinical rotations already arranged. They had even credited the independent work I had completed here under Marcus’s supervision.A real future.A real escape.I read the offer three times. My hands were steady, but my chest felt tight. This was the door I had once dreamed of. The life where I finished my degree, worked in a real hospital, and never again leaked milk because an Alpha’s scent demanded it.Dom found me still staring at the screen.He didn’t speak at first. He simply read the message over my shoulder, then rested both hands on the desk on either side of me. I felt the tension move through his body like a live current.“You have a choice,” he sai

Crave Me Forever

LEAHEight months later the mansion no longer felt like a cage.It felt like home.I stood on the sunlit terrace with one hand resting on the gentle curve of my stomach, the other holding a medical journal I was only half reading. The platinum collar sat cool and permanent against my throat. My breasts were heavier than they had ever been- full and sensitive from the pregnancy, leaking more freely than even the height of the Syndrome had managed. Dom had been delighted by that particular development.He had stepped back from the darkest parts of his empire almost immediately after I chose to stay. The bloodier contracts were handed off. The private wing was no longer a fortress; it was simply our wing. Security still existed, of course, but it felt like protection instead of imprisonment. Marcus had helped me finish the last of my clinical requirements via satellite, and I was months away from the official certification that would let me practice properly in the expanded medical w

All Chapters of Crave Me, Insane Daddy: Chapter 21 - Chapter 25

Public Claim

Final Enemy

Quiet Days

The Choice

Crave Me Forever