All Chapters of Claimed by My Fiance’s Savage Alpha Uncle: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter 91Norman’s POVThe heavy front door clicked shut behind Damon, and the silence he left in the living room was somehow louder than Grandfather’s roaring. I kept my eyes glued to my screen, my thumbs mashing buttons. Pew-pew-pew! Another alien bit the dust. Kate was sitting there, stiff as a board, her face a hilarious mask of fury and humiliation. Grandfather looked like he’d just swallowed a whole lemon. It was beautiful, really.I finished my level, the victory music jingling in my ears. I stretched, letting out an exaggerated yawn. “Well, this has been a blast,” I said, standing up. “I’m out.”I didn’t even look at Grandfather as I walked toward the door. He didn’t say a word. No thundering “Stop right there, boy!” No lecture about duty. Nothing. Why would he? I wasn’t the golden grandchild. I wasn’t his beloved grandson worth fighting for. I was just Norman. The spare. The one who played video games while the future of the pack was decided. It stung, but hey, it was nothin

Chapter 93Lana’s POV He stopped walking and looked at me, his expression completely serious, all trace of his earlier grumpiness gone.“In any relationship, Lana,” he said, his voice low and intense, “someone has to take the lead. Someone has to be the one who fights harder. I don’t care about the trouble. I only want to win her over.”He started walking again, then added with a sidelong glance, a mischievous glint returning to his eyes, “You should take a page from my book. Be tougher on Damon. Don’t let him get away with anything.”The advice, coming from the man who had just been emotionally hijacked onto a flight, was so absurd I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.The lounge was simple but exquisite, all dark wood and soft lighting. I smoothed down my blazer, taking a steadying breath. I’d hoped this meeting with the Red Moon Pack would be straightforward. I’d bent to their request to hold it on their turf, hoping my willingness would help seal the deal. I wanted this contract

Chapter 95Lana’s POV The words “my mother” hung in the air, heavy with unspoken questions. Before I could even form a lie, Damon’s thumb swiped across the screen and he put the phone to his ear.“Mother,” he said, his voice flat and devoid of any warmth. “What do you want?”There was a pause on the other end, and then a woman’s voice, flustered and strangely awestruck, filtered through. “Ah, son? You’re… with Lana?”Damon’s gaze flicked to me, holding mine captive. “She’s my world,” he stated, the words simple and absolute, like he was commenting on the weather. “And I’m definitely bound to be revolving around her, except you want me dead, mother.”My breath caught in my throat. Stunned wasn’t a strong enough word. I felt like the ground had shifted under my feet. He’d said it so casually, so completely, as if it were the most obvious truth in the universe.I heard a sharp gasp from his mother through the phone, followed by a flurry of scolding words I couldn’t quite make out.He cu

Chapter 97Damon's POV Fuck.I love the way she tastes when she finally, completely succumbs to me. It’s like a drug, this sweet, heady flavor of her surrender. It was all I could do not to lose control right there against the car.And then she did it. That maddening, perfect thing. She arched her body into mine, a soft, pleading press that shot straight through me. It was an invitation, a silent plea for more. My blood roared in my ears. She was giving in. She wanted this to go further. I was sure of it.And then, just like that, she broke the kiss.Before I could even grunt a protest, she ducked under my arm, pushed past me, and rushed for the hotel doors like her life depended on it. The sound of her hurried footsteps echoed in the quiet night, and then the glass door slid shut behind her.I was left standing there, hard and wanting, with nothing but the ghost of her lips on mine.A low chuckle escaped me. I shook my head, bringing my index finger up to my mouth. I rubbed at the s

WRITER'S POV The following day, Lana walked into the Tide Holdings office building with a lightness in her step she hadn't felt in some long days. The memory of Damon's kiss two nights ago was still fresh in her mind, a warm, secret glow that made the fluorescent lights seem a little brighter. She could almost still feel the press of his lips, the possessive way he’d held her against the car. A small, private smile played on her lips as she headed for the elevator.But her good mood was about to be tested. As she rounded the corner towards her department, she heard them. Two junior employees, a she-wolf from accounting and her friend, were huddled by the water cooler, their voices a conspiratorial whisper that carried in the quiet hallway."...no, it's definitely true," one was saying, her voice dripping with gossipy glee. "My cousin works at the Grand Hotel. He saw them together. But it doesn't mean anything. Everyone knows about his arranged marriage to Kate Marshall. The Alpha of