My Alpha's Wild Obsession のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Lina's POV This man, Kade, seriously, how unbelievably mean can one person be? My head was screaming, trying to get a hold of things, trying to find some reason for all this bad stuff happening to me. How was I supposed to say no to what he was making me do? How could I even try to fight back when I just saw something red flash in his eyes? It was like a scary, inhuman light. Is this Kade even a real human? I just don't get how any normal person could be so heartless, so evil, totally not caring about what an innocent girl was begging for.That huge thing, still just hanging there in the middle of him, was so scary, so unbelievably big, that I couldn't even look at it for more than a quick second. It was so massive, with all these veins popping out and twisting everywhere. Now I totally got it, with this sick feeling in my stomach, why it hurt so, so bad, like impossibly bad, when he shoved it inside me the first time. That kind of pain, I wouldn't wish it on anyone, not even someone

I didn’t have to talk much as I lay on the ground, watching the blurry face of the woman that squatted beside me.The cold marble underneath me felt like it was trying to seep into my bones. Every inch of my back aches like it had been slammed against concrete over and over. My body didn’t feel like mine anymore—it felt borrowed, broken, like it belonged to someone who had already given up.My eyes couldn’t stay still. They kept fluttering open and closed, heavy like someone had tied bricks to my lashes. The woman’s face floated in and out of my sight, like she was underwater, and I was looking through a cracked glass window.Everything about her felt wrong. Her hair was tied back tightly like she didn’t want a single strand out of place. Her skin was pale, almost like frost. Her lips weren’t moving at first, just pressed in a firm line as if she was waiting for me to realize something. But my head was so messed up—my thoughts were slow, twisted, not connecting the way they should.Th

"Get me out of this place!" I yelled, my voice raw and broken, as I dragged the long, heavy curtain in the room. I pulled and tugged with all my might, my fingers aching, but the curtains seemed stubborn, just like everything in this mansion. They wouldn't budge, holding fast to their high perch. I let out a frustrated cry, then, in a moment of pure despair, I grabbed at my own hair, pulling so hard, trying to inflict some pain on myself. Anything to feel something different, something I controlled, because I couldn't take much more of this, this endless agony from these people.How could I be full of potential to be someone's plaything just because my family needed money? The thought of it burned through me. It was like a bitter, searing flame. I fell like a log of wood, my shoulders sagged, my body collapsing onto the cold, dusty floor. I watched the whole room, my eyes blurry through the tears, seeing cobwebs hanging like eerie decorations from the high ceilings and looming on th

Lina"Yes, but of course I'm sorry for keeping you waiting," Alpha Kade said, with a small smirk playing on his lips. It was a sneer more than a smile, a clear sign that no one, not even an elder, had the right to question him, to ask him something so "stupid" as why he was late.Elder Valen, a wise, old man with eyes that saw too much, understood what Kade meant. He simply waved off Kade's coldness with a knowing smile. "Just like your father, Kade. You speak so much like him."Kade's jaw tightened, and he tugged the chain connected to my collar, a sharp, painful yank that made me wince. He pulled me along as he moved towards a massive, ornate chair that looked like a throne. It signifies the Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack.He sat down heavily, the ancient wood groaning under his weight. "Let the dead sleep," he growled, his voice low and dangerous, a sudden dark shift in his mood. "You don't need to talk about them." He stretched his head back, resting it against the high back of the c

Kade strolled down to the center of the hall, his anger practically radiating off him, in a tangible heat that seemed to suck all the air out of the room. His eyes, usually a mesmerizing swirl of amber and gold, were now blazing with an icy fury that scared me to my core. A cold knot of dread twisted in my gut, tightening with every deliberate step he took, but I fought to keep it hidden. I forced my face blank, my emotions a carefully constructed mask, praying he couldn't see the terror that was surely screaming in my eyes.He stopped directly in front of me, his gaze scorching, and then, with a casual cruelty that made my blood run cold, he gripped the chain attached to my collar. It was a flimsy thing, just a decorative piece of metal, but in his hand, it felt like an iron leash. He tugged, a sharp, forceful pull that jerked me forward, almost making me lose my balance. My bare feet, so recently pampered and soft, scraped on the polished stone floor, sending a jolt of discomfort