All Chapters of The Alpha’s Double Game : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

The next surge rises before I finish breathing out, and my body tightens hard against Jax, my fingers digging into him as I press forward. He catches me instantly, his hands locking at my waist, pulling me closer, while Derek’s arm tightens behind me, his hand firm on my stomach as the pressure hits again without warning. I try to steady my breath, but it breaks halfway, and Jax leans in, his forehead pressing to mine as he says, “Look at me,” his voice low and steady. I do, even as another wave builds, and Derek’s chest presses firmer to my back, his hand grounding me through the rising strain. The rhythm changes again, faster now, heavier, and I feel it pulling through me instead of passing cleanly. My knees soften slightly, and Jax reacts at once, lifting me just enough to keep me steady, while Derek’

I pull them both closer until there is no space left between us, and my fingers tighten against Derek’s shirt while my other hand grips Jax’s wrist, because if I let go for even a second it feels like something will slip away. Neither of them speaks, yet their bodies press in harder, as if they understand without words.Derek tilts my chin up, his thumb brushing slow across my lips while his eyes search mine with a quiet intensity that makes my chest tighten, and when he leans closer his breath warms my skin before his mouth finally meets mine, firm and steady, holding me in place like I might disappear if he doesn’t.Jax moves behind me at the same time, his chest against my back, his hand sliding up my arm until his fingers lace with mine, and his grip is tight, almost rough, yet it steadies something inside me, because the way he holds on feels like a promise he refuses to break no matter what comes next.I breathe between them, caught in the heat of their bodies, and when Derek de

My breath catches mid-step, and I grab Derek’s arm without warning, my fingers digging in as something tight pulls low in my body, not pain and not ease, but something that forces me still while heat rushes through me, sharp and spreading, and I hear Jax move instantly behind me, closer than before.Derek turns fast, his hand sliding to my waist as his eyes lock on mine, searching, while his thumb presses gently into my side like he is grounding me, and I shake my head even as my grip tightens, because I don’t understand what just hit me, yet my body reacts like it does.Jax steps in without asking, his hand coming to the back of my neck, firm and steady, and he leans close enough that his breath brushes my skin while his voice drops low, rough, controlled, asking me to look at him, and I do, because something in me listens before I think.Another wave rolls through me, deeper this time, and my body bends into them without choice, my forehead pressing against Derek’s chest while my fin

The air shifted around us, thick and humming, and I could feel the pulse under my skin, the child moving sharply inside me, almost insistently, as if testing the limits. Derek’s hand pressed over mine, guiding, steadying, while Jax’s arm circled my waist, firm and grounding, his breath warm against my ear as he murmured my name like a tether I couldn’t break.A tremor ran through my legs, and I pressed into Derek instinctively, letting his strength hold me upright while Jax’s fingers dug into my side, anchoring me as the energy swirled faster, sharper, alive and impatient. My pulse raced, matching the rhythm of the surge, and I gasped as the forest itself seemed to lean closer, listening, waiting.I leaned back slightly against Jax, shoulders brushing his chest, and he pressed closer, controlling the motion, holding me still even as the child moved violently beneath my ribs. Derek’s hands followed the curve of my back, guiding, restraining, and I felt the simultaneous heat of them bot

The moment hit with a force that stole my breath, and I leaned heavily into Derek while Jax pressed firmly at my back, holding me grounded as the energy inside me curled and twisted, alive and insistent. Every pulse of the child inside sent a ripple through my body, and I shivered, anchored fully by their presence, chest to chest, back to back. Derek’s hands moved slowly along my arms, firm, steady, grounding me as Jax pressed closer, jaw brushing my hair, holding me in place against the surge of energy. The child flexed sharply, a deliberate force that made my knees weaken and my breath hitch, and I pressed fully into them both, feeling the pulse of life and power tethering us together. The forest around us seemed to inhale, every creature silent, watching, aware of the subtle tremor rolling outward. I wrapped my arms around D