All Chapters of CAPTURED AS THE ALPHA’S SURROGATE: Chapter 91 - Chapter 98

I barely had time to steady myself before he spun me around again, slamming my chest against the wet tile wall. His body pressed hard against my back then his cock still hard and slick from my mouth nudged between my thighs.“Raymond...” I started, my voice hoarse and raw.He cut me off with a sharp thrust, burying himself deep inside me in one brutal stroke. I cried out, the sound broken and ragged. The stretch was intense, almost too much after everything, but he didn’t give me a second to adjust.I moaned loudly as the stretch overwhelmed. "Fuck", Raymond groaned, his forehead pressing against my shoulder as he started fucking me hard and fast. One hand fisted in my hair and the other gripped my hip so tightly I knew it would bruise. Every powerful thrust slammed me against the wall, my breasts pressed painfully against the cold tiles while hot water rained down on us.“Say it,” he demanded, voice rough and angry. “Tell me who you belong to.” He growled but I bit my lip, refusing t

Exhaustion eventually pulled me under, but it was a restless sleep. My body ached, my mind kept replaying the events of the night, and Raymond’s possessive hold never loosened.Sometime deep in the night, I felt him stir behind me.His hand slid slowly down my stomach, then lower, cupping me possessively between my legs. I woke with a start, still half-asleep, as his fingers lazily stroked through the mess he had left earlier.“Raymond…” I mumbled, voice thick with sleep and protest.“Shh,” he whispered against the back of my neck, his breath hot. His cock was already hard again, pressing insistently against my ass. “I told you what would happen.”Before I could fully wake up or push him away, he lifted my leg slightly and pushed back inside me in one slow, deep thrust. I gasped sharply, my body still sensitive and sore from earlier. He groaned low in his throat as he sank fully into me, the wet, slick sound of his cum from before making the slide obscenely easy.“Still so full of me,

The rest of the day passed in a hazy blur of pain, tension, and stolen comfort.After our emotional conversation, Mackline stayed only a few more minutes, holding me tightly and whispering reassurances before slipping out to avoid suspicion. The hours that followed were some of the hardest. Hunger gnawed at my stomach constantly, making me dizzy and weak. I drifted in and out of uneasy sleep, my body aching from the bruises and the isolation. Every small sound in the house made me flinch, terrified Raymond would return and escalate the punishment.But Mackline risked returning twice. The first time, she brought a small bundle of food, two sandwiches, an apple, cheese, and water. She watched with worried eyes as I ate slowly, urging me not to rush. She also gave me a painkiller she had managed to sneak from the cabinet. Her presence was the only comfort I had; Her second visit was brief. She brought more water and simply sat with me, holding my hand in silence. The quiet strength she

Before he could lunge or order the guards to seize me, I turned and ran. I bolted past the tables, past the shocked pack members, and straight toward the tree line at the edge of the property. My bare feet slapped against the grass, then the dirt as I plunged into the woods.Branches whipped at my arms and face. My lungs burned. But I kept running, deeper and deeper into the forest, the sounds of the ruined ceremony fading behind me.I didn’t know where I was going. I only knew I couldn’t stay there another second.Raymond’s roar echoed through the trees behind me.“AURORA!”But I didn’t stop.I pushed deeper, lungs burning, legs already trembling from hunger. The trees grew thicker. Roots snagged at my ankles. I stumbled, caught myself, kept going. Every breath scraped my throat raw. Behind me the heavy, purposeful strides of Raymond in full pursuit closed the gap with terrifying speed.I veered left, then right, trying to lose him in the denser growth. My vision blurred with tears a