All Chapters of My Alpha's Wild Obsession : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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The Unseen Collapse

"Get the heck out here, slave!" I commanded again, my voice like a low, dangerous rumble that vibrated through the very walls of my lavish chamber.This time, a strange, unsettling restlessness gnawed at me, a feeling I couldn't quite place. It wasn't just impatience, it was something more, a prickle of unease that settled deep in my gut. Lina had been inside there, in my private bathroom, for the past twenty minutes. Twenty long minutes. And there was no sound. No sound of water rushing from the shower, no splash, no movement, nothing. Just a heavy, unnatural silence.I had already dressed for the night, pulling on fresh, dark trousers and a loose, comfortable shirt that still spoke of power and wealth. My hair was combed back, my face a mask of my usual cold composure. While I was ready, she was still inside my bathroom, without even attempting to come out, without a single sound. The silence was grating on my nerves, building a tension I hadn't anticipated."I bet you, slave," I sn

A Glimmer of Humanity's Ghost

Seeing how Damian touched some parts of Lina's body, a cold, unfamiliar anger hissed through me, it came sharp and sudden. My jaw clenched, and I felt a primal urge to rip his hand away. I rushed towards the doctor, my movements swift and silent, just as he was about to touch Lina's neck, to check her pulse, I assumed."Stop, Damian!" My voice was a low snarl, a command that brooked no argument. Damian looked at me in confusion, his hand freezing in mid-air, his brows furrowed. I immediately dropped down my hands, clenching them into fists at my sides, forcing myself to regain control.But why? Why would I get so worried, so angry, just because Damian touched Lina? It made no sense. I was the one who had willingly given her to Lucian and Jamil. I was the one who had subjected her to… to everything. She was a tool. A means to an end. A 'pet.' My own words, my own actions, mocked me.Yet, the anger, the possessiveness, was undeniable. Damian, ever perceptive, replied immediately, his vo

The Echo Of A Brother's Name

Lina“Mom, wait… what about Ethan?” I called out my mom, my voice felt like a desperate, childlike plea, trying to catch up with my mother as she moved farther away, fading into the swirling shadows of the dream. The edges of the dream were soft, blurry, like old photographs, but her presence, her gentle smile, was so real. I stretched out my hand, yearning to touch her, to pull her back from the encroaching darkness.But my mom replied, her voice was just like a whisper, soft as a breeze through leaves, yet clear and piercing, “Go get Ethan by yourself, Lina.”I stood there, frozen, not blinking, as I couldn't see or hear from my mother again. The shadows swallowed her whole, leaving me utterly alone in the vast, empty space. Everywhere was empty, nothing like the familiar woods of my childhood dreams anymore, just a swirling void. A cold dread began to creep in, replacing the warmth of my mother's memory.Then, a voice, harsh and jarring, ripped through the silence. It seemed far aw

The Unwanted Connection

Kade's POV "Hmmm." That was the only sound that managed to escape my lips, like a low, guttural rumble deep in my chest. I had just pulled back from Lina, from the raw, confusing intensity of our last encounter. I nearly choked her to death.I sat on the edge of the bed, my gaze fixed on her. I had simply nodded, a small, almost imperceptible movement, without saying a thing. But I could feel Lina, even without looking directly, stirring from the corner of my eye. She was sitting up immediately. Is she happy? I thought, a flicker of irritation. I never gave her a clear answer, never offered a word of comfort, so why did she feel so relaxed? I hated it when my subject felt so relaxed with me, when they dared to assume a comfort that wasn't earned, wasn't allowed.Oh, she was just massaging her neck, her small fingers tracing the faint imprint my hand had left. I could still see my finger marks on her delicate skin, a stark reminder of my power, of her vulnerability. She massaged it ca

The Beast And The Sacrifice

Lina's POVMy eyes shot out immediately. I could feel my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. My breath caught in my throat, and for a second, I forgot how to even speak. I could not believe this. Was I dreaming? Was this some kind of cruel trick played by a mind that had been broken by weeks of isolation? A man as wicked, as cold, and as heartless as Kade... could he really agree to let me go so easily? It felt like the ground was shifting beneath my feet.“Do you want to go and leave me here, Lina?”The sound of his voice sent a shiver down my spine, but not the usual kind. For the first time since I had been dragged into this nightmare, I heard him call out my name like I was actually a human being. Not a pet. Not a vessel. Not a thing he bought and paid for. He said it with a softness that felt like a velvet caress against my raw nerves. That alone made me relax, and I hated myself for it. I hated how my body responded to that tiny bit of kindness. Just a few secon

The Ghost of a Home

My head felt like it was spinning. It was that heavy, dizzy feeling you get when you’ve been under water for too long and suddenly break the surface. My head throbbed with a sharp, insistent pain, right behind my temples. It felt like a drum was beating inside my skull, matching the frantic rhythm of my heart. Maybe I slept too much. That had to be it. I had been so exhausted after... after everything with Kade. The passion, the heat, the way he held me like I was the only thing keeping him from falling apart for the first time. I probably just fell into such a deep sleep that I couldn't even tell which room in Kade’s massive, cold mansion I was in.I tried to blink away the fog. Suddenly, my eyes widened, and the sight before me caught me completely off guard. My breath hitched in my throat. I sat up so fast that the world tilted for a second.Where was this place? My imagination was never wrong.I looked around, my heart beginning to race. This didn't look like any of the rooms in

The Weight of Freedom

There should be traces of them. At least, there should be clues on which hospital my brother was transferred to. I stood in the middle of the silent living room, my breath coming in short, panicked bursts. This house was bought by my mother years ago. I can remember that clearly because my father was never buoyant enough to get this type of house on his own. He was always struggling, always one step away from a total breakdown. This house is based here in Alabama, in a neighborhood where everyone knows everyone’s business. To get neighbors that can give me hints of where my family went shouldn't be too hard. People talk. They watch. They would have seen an ambulance or a moving truck.Even though my family is not around right now, I feel so much happiness returning back to my home. It is a strange, hollow kind of joy. I looked around the room, the dust motes dancing in the morning light, but I couldn't find Kade. I couldn't understand what had happened or how I had even gotten here

The Scars of Freedom

“Kade...” I said, while murmuring his name like a prayer I didn't want answered. My heart was thumping so hard against my ribs that it felt like it was going to crack them open. I abruptly turned around, my feet moving before my brain could even process the plan. I dashed to the side of my bed, my fingers scrambling. I picked up my bank card and the crumpled sticky note from the ground, shoving them into the pocket of a coat I pulled from the closet. I frantically ruffled through the pile of items on my bed, my eyes blurred by tears, until I finally grasped a set of keys. I bolted out of the room, my breath coming in short, panicked gasps.With not even a chance to catch my breath, I dashed to the house front door. I tore it open, the morning air hitting my face like a cold slap. I ran down the porch steps, my eyes searching the spot where the black car had been. Arriving where Kade had stood just moments before, I found that both the said Kade and his car had disappeared! The street

The House of Secrets

Lina's POV“Hey, Ma'am Naya,” I whispered, my voice coming out as a dry, ragged croak. I swallowed hard, feeling like I was trying to gulp down a mouthful of jagged glass. My throat was tight, and my heart was hammering a frantic, uneven beat against my ribs. This had to be a joke. A cruel, sick joke. Maybe I was still dreaming on that bench. Maybe the wind had finally driven me mad. I forced a weak, trembling smile onto my face, but it felt more like a grimace.“Ma'am... who said that? Who told you such a thing?” I asked, my eyes searching hers for any sign of the kindness she used to show me.Naya didn’t soften. If anything, her face grew harder, more disgusted. She looked at me as if I were something she had found stuck to the bottom of her shoe. “You're such a despicable daughter, Lina. You think we are all blind? You think the neighborhood didn't see you leave while your brother was gasping for his last breath? We saw you walk away from the mess.”I shook in fear. My hands were

The Jealousy Of A Queen

Two weeks later“You're welcome, Mr. Kade?” The nurse’s voice was small and trembling as she opened the heavy door of the private hospital suite. She didn't dare to look him in the eye. No one ever did when Alpha Kade was in one of his moods. The air in the hallway seemed to drop ten degrees the moment he stepped off the elevator.Lyric had fallen sick, not a physical ailment that any human doctor could truly understand, but a sickness of the soul. She hadn't heard from Kade in over two weeks. For a woman who considered herself the future Luna of the pack, the silence was a death sentence to her. She didn't have the clearance to barge into the Blackthorne mansion anymore, not after the security had been tightened. But the moment Kade heard that Lyric had been admitted, he felt a flicker of obligation. He was reluctant at first, his mind still filled with the image of a girl standing on a park bench laughing at the sky. But after a few days, he decided to see her. He told himself it w

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