All Chapters of Alpha Marcel: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Katherine:I sat up once he was done, the weight leaving me as he pulled away, laying on his back to catch his breath. I reached for the blanket and drew it over myself without hurry, letting the silence stretch just long enough to matter, just long enough to make him turn his attention back to me.He extended an arm toward me.I took it.Not because I needed it, but because I knew how to play this.And I knew well what the cost would be not to play along when needed.I leaned in, resting lightly against him, fingers tracing idle patterns along his skin. I’d been taught this long before power ever came into my hands. Seduction wasn’t about bodies. It was about ego.“You don’t hesitate,” he said. “Not with your plans. Not with people. So, I am curious about why you would be willing to have me of all people as your partner.”“I ruined things before,” I replied calmly. “And I’d do it again. And I wouldn’t mind this time. I if I am going to be the one to gain out of it, then I am willing

Marcel:Something about her request stayed with me.It wasn’t the idea of attendants, that wasn’t unusual for someone in her position now, but the way she had asked. Careful. Almost hesitant.Lia was not a hesitant woman. And regardless, if I got to know her enough until now, I knew that even the idea of asking for attendants was not one that she would have made… not without a reason.So I found Theia.She stood near the corridor outside the consort wing, posture immediately straightening when she saw me.“Alpha.”“Is something bothering Lia?” I asked without preamble.Theia blinked, clearly not expecting the question.“My Alpha?”“She requested something from me… and it was not like her.” I said calmly. “Is there something that I need to know, Theia? Something that happened when I wasn’t around?”Theia hesitated, just long enough for me to know there was more that what I had heard. That indeed, there was something that everyone was making sure to hide.“You can speak freely.” I said

Lia:The room felt too quiet the moment I stepped inside.Not peaceful, tight. Like every breath was being measured, controlled. The girls stood in a neat line, eyes lowered, shoulders drawn back the way people stand when they’ve learned that stillness keeps them alive.I hated how familiar it felt.The fact that though I had never been a slave, that I had to choose ones who escorted me when I was younger.Marcel stayed beside me, close enough that I could feel him without looking. His presence was steady, grounding, like he was there in case my knees decided to give out.“You don’t have to choose today,” he said quietly. “You can walk away. No one will force this. You can think about it and make your choice when you’re ready.”I shook my head before he could finish.“If I walk away,” I murmured, “nothing changes. Because I will be honest, nothing about something like this is ever going to be easy for me.”His jaw tightened, but he let me go.I walked slowly in front of them, forcing

Lia:His room did not feel like his room anymore.It felt like somewhere I could breathe.And the fact that he was quiet didn’t make it any easier for me not to overthink the number of things that I had in mind.I sat on the edge of his bed, my fingers brushing over the embroidery on the blanket, tracing the pattern without really seeing it. My thoughts were still with the girls, Kylie’s hesitant voice, the way the younger one had looked at me like I had handed her something she had never been allowed to have.A choice.The door closed behind me.I didn’t have to look up to know it was him.His scent reached me first.Warm. Familiar.Safe.I lifted my eyes slowly.Marcel wasn’t heading toward his desk.He wasn’t reaching for reports.He walked straight to me.Each step felt deliberate.Heavy.Intent.My heart picked up its pace without permission.“You didn’t have to do that,” he said quietly. “What you did today…”I frowned slightly. “Do what?”“The girls. The kindness that you showe

Lia:I was still shaking when I collapsed forward, my palms braced against Marcel’s chest as the last wave rolled through me.My breath came in uneven pulls.My body felt molten.Alive.His hands were firm on my hips, steadying me, guiding me gently as I came down from the edge. He let out a low groan as he came from his own edge, his breathing coming out heavier than I thought he wanted it to.I buried my face against his neck, trying to hide the way my body trembled.He chuckled low in his chest, warm and satisfied, and then shifted carefully beneath me before pulling out.“If we continue like this,” he murmured against my ear, voice rough but amused, “you’re not going to be able to walk tomorrow. Or to say the least, for the whole week at this point.”My cheeks burned.I swatted his chest weakly, but he only laughed softly.“The two of us are enjoying it, are we not?” I asked, making him smirk.“That we are.” He said, pulling me down for one more kiss. I smiled into the kiss, and h