All Chapters of The Mad Alpha’s Virgin Cure: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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TRUSTING YOU

LYRAThe door slammed open behind Sinclair and the heat in the room broke like glass.Cold rushed in, sharp and wrong. It slid over my skin and sank into my bones. I gasped, the towel clutched tight against my chest, and the bond reacted before my mind could catch up. It flared, loud and wild, like it was warning me.Sinclair turned fast, placing himself in front of me without thinking. His body was tense, shoulders squared, like he was ready to fight the air itself. I leaned around him just enough to see.The doorway was dark. Not shadow-dark but empty-dark. Like light reached the edge and refused to go any farther. A figure stood there, it was not the creature from before. This one felt… quieter and taller. Wrapped in layers that moved like smoke even though there was no wind. I couldn’t see a face, only the shape of one, like someone had carved a person out of night.The bond tightened so hard I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out.Sinclair’s hand lifted slightly, not touchi

“TELL ME TO STOP…”

SINCLAIRI don’t remember deciding to pull her closer. I only remember the moment her weight hit my chest and the bond surged so hard it made my vision blur. It wasn’t magic the way stories make it sound. It was pressure, need. Something deep in my body locking into place like it had been waiting for permission.Her back fit against me too easily, that scared me more than the thing standing in the room.The figure watched like it had all the time in the world. Like it already knew how this would go.Lyra’s breathing was uneven. I felt it through her spine, through the way her shoulders tensed when my arm tightened around her waist. I could feel where she was fighting herself, feel where she wasn’t.“Don’t answer it,” I said again, quieter now. Not for the figure, for her.She didn’t pull away, that alone was enough to make my jaw lock.The bond reacted to that choice immediately. It didn’t roar this time. It settled, heavy and deliberate, like it was paying attention. Like it was lear

WATCHED

LYRAThe room didn’t feel empty after the figure left. It felt watched.Sinclair stayed close, his body still angled toward mine like he was bracing for impact that never came.I could feel him breathing, slow and controlled, like he was holding something back that didn’t want to be held. The bond hadn’t calmed, it lay under my skin, alert and warm, like it was waiting for me to make another move.I didn’t step away. That choice echoed louder than the thing’s voice ever had.My back was against the wall. Sinclair was still in front of me, close enough that every shift of his weight brushed against me. The towel was secure, but I was too aware of my bare skin beneath it, of how exposed I was to him in a way that had nothing to do with clothes.“You should sit,” he said.I shook my head. “If I sit, I’ll think.”His mouth twitched, not quite a smile. “And if you don’t?”“I feel.”The bond pulsed like it approved of that answer.He lifted a hand, hesitated, then let his knuckles brush my

TRYING ISN’T ENOUGH

SINCLAIRThe bathroom door was cracked, steam curling out like smoke, and I froze the moment I saw her. Lyra. Naked beneath the towel, her hair wet and plastered to her shoulders. My pulse jumped before I could stop it.“Uh…” I choked, my throat dry.She didn’t hear me. Of course she didn’t. She was humming under her breath, tilting her head back under the spray of water. My jaw tightened as I took in her curves, the way the towel hugged her waist, the swell of her hips, the soft line of her stomach. My hands itched to reach out, but I stayed where I was.“Sinclair?” Her voice carried from the shower.I jumped. Crap. She wasn’t supposed to know I was here. I cleared my throat.“Just… getting some water.”The faint laugh that followed was teasing. “You sound nervous for someone who’s fully clothed.”I swallowed hard. “Maybe I am.”A beat of silence. Then, “Nervous about what?” Her eyes though I couldn’t see them clearly felt like they were burning through the steam.“You’ve seen me lik

WHAT WE SHOULDN’T DO

LYRAThe bathroom door cracked when I stepped inside, steam curling around me. My body shivered from the lingering warmth of the shower, the towel barely keeping me wrapped. I didn’t expect anyone to be here, yet a sharp, familiar heat traveled straight to my stomach.“Sinclair?” I whispered, my voice soft, almost teasing, but there was an edge to it. My heart was hammered.I froze when I saw him, standing there with the faintest shadow of movement, eyes dark and unreadable. He wasn’t fully clothed even as the tension in the air was immediate, electric, and I felt my pulse jump.“Lyra…” His voice was low, rough, teasing in a way that made my stomach twist.“You shouldn’t…”“Shouldn’t what?” I stepped closer, the towel clutched a little tighter. “See you like this?”I raised an eyebrow, letting the steam blur the rest of him. “Or hear you trying not to stare?”He swallowed, jaw tightening. “Maybe both.”His gaze flicked to my bare arm, my wet hair plastered to my neck. I could feel him

CURSE OF THE ESERAI

LYRA The door swung open even as I sucked in a sharp breath, clutching the towel to my chest like it was the only thing holding me together. The steam rushed out into the hallway, thick and heavy, like it wanted to give us away. A shadow filled the doorway and for half a second, my heart stopped just as a familiar voice broke the silence. “Oh…sorry. I didn’t know anyone was…” It was Lena, one of the maids within Sinclair’s mansion. Her eyes widened, flicking from me to Sinclair in one quick sweep. I could see the exact moment her brain tried to make sense of what she was seeing. Half-dressed Alpha and me in nothing but a towel with the steam. Tension so thick it could choke someone especially with the way everything seemed to be going. “Oh,” she said again, softer this time. Sinclair moved fast with one step, then another, placing himself slightly in front of me without even looking back. It wasn’t loud or dramatic, but it was protective in a way that made my chest tighten. “W

ALREADY CHOOSING HER

SINCLAIRI shouldn’t have gone to her room, I knew that the moment my hand closed around the door handle, the wood cooled under my palm, my pulse was already too fast. Every rule I lived by told me to turn around. I was the Alpha of this pack, the sovereign leader and anything that happened to me or any member of this pack would in one way or the other come back to me.All useless words when it came to Lyra, she was standing when I stepped in, moonlight brushing her skin, eyes sharp and soft at the same time. The way she looked at me made my chest tighten like something was being pulled loose inside me.“You shouldn’t be here,” she said.She was right, I shouldn’t be here but somehow, I couldn’t seem to get her off my mind. It was scary but at the same time, I loved the thrill.“I know,” I answered, and hated how honest it sounded.The door closed behind me with a soft click, final and loud all at once. The room smelled like her because it was clean and warm. Something faint and wild

SHOULD NEVER MIX

LYRAThe more I thought about everything that had happened leading up to that moment, the more I was surprised because before I came here, I could swear that I would never be free with Sinclair, but now, everything seemed to be happening so fast I couldn’t even keep up. Sinclair hadn’t done anything remotely to make me hate him but still, beyond anything else, I knew he was someone I could not trust.An Eserai and his kind never mixed but yet again, I found myself yearning for him, his touch and wanting to see him everytime it drove me crazy.“What’s going on?” I mummured.Things I didn’t think would happen were beginning to happen. There was this new found connection with him I didn’t think would be possible but here we were, going through life like we were friends when in reality we should be sworn enemies.“What are you thinking of?”My thoughts were cut off by the sound of his voice as he walked into the dining area where I was having breakfast. Ever since, I had done so well in k

YOUR PEOPLE

SINCLAIRI knew the moment I saw Ash’s face that whatever she had come for was not good, she didn’t walk like she usually did. There was no swing in her hips and no proud lift of her chin. Her steps were sharp, quick, like she was carrying news that burned her tongue.Lyra stood under the tree, her arms folded. The sunlight caught in her hair, and for a second, I forgot where I was. Forgot the men training behind me and forgot the border issue. I forgot everything entirely.Then Ash stopped a few feet away from us, staring at us like she had completely forgotten why she was here in the first place.“We need to talk,” she said, her eyes on me but her voice tight.“Then talk,” I replied.Lyra shifted on her feet and I could feel the tension rolling off her in waves. She didn’t like Ash, that much was clear and Ash didn’t bother hiding how she felt either.“It’s about the border disturbance,” Ash said. “It wasn’t random.”My jaw tightened. “Go on.”She glanced at Lyra, like she didn’t wa

UNSAFE

LYRAI wasn’t safe here, that much I knew and with the new incursion of these men, it was only a matter of time before everything came crashing down on me, that is if it hadn’t already at this time especially with the way Sinclair’s men were running helter skelter, trying to make sure they secured some places.At this point, Sinclair was burning red with rage and I could practically see him trying to control his wolf to not take over. If that happened, it would be worse than anything we had ever seen. He had a temper on a normal day and with this, we would never see the light of a new day.“Take her away, lock her up in one of the rooms.” he barked.Before I could say anything, one of his men held me tightly by the hands, making sure I wasn't able to escape. There was really nowhere for me to go seeing that the entire pack was in total anarchy and if care wasn’t taken, everything would collapse on us. It was in times like this I desperately wished for a miracle, something that could h

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