บททั้งหมดของ AN ALPHA IN HEAT: KNOTTED BY THREE POSSESSIVE ALPHAS: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Beau's deadly command hangs in the quiet air of the master bedroom, and a massive surge of dark and feral pride swells deep inside my chest.I stare at my beautiful mate and realize he does not need me to shield him from the brutal violence of our world anymore.He needs me to hand him a weapon so he can fight his own battles, and I am more than happy to oblige his lethal request today."I will gladly let you gut that traitor, baby, because nobody disrespects my family and lives to tell the tale," I promise him with a dark smirk."T-thank you for believing in me, Rhett, because I need to prove my strength to the rest of the men," Beau whispers with a serious nod of his head."You already proved your strength to us, but I understand why you must show your fangs to the syndicate," I reassure him, and I step away from the bed to walk toward the massive wardrobe."I am going to send the formal summons to the lieutenants right now, and I will make sure Thomas gets a front-row seat for dinn

The wet crunch of heavy steel piercing through skin and bone echoes loudly off the high ceiling of the dining room.Thomas unleashes a raw and terrified scream that tears through the quiet air and hurts my sensitive ears.His dark red blood immediately bubbles up from the deep wound and begins to pool on the polished mahogany wood of the long table.Beau keeps his hand firmly wrapped around the black handle of the steak knife, and my beautiful mate pushes the sharp blade even deeper into the thick wood to keep the traitor pinned in place."F-fuck, pull it out, please pull it out right now!" Thomas wails through his pathetic tears, and the disgraced lieutenant falls to his knees while his right hand remains trapped on the table.I watch Beau stand tall over the crying man without a single ounce of pity shining in his steel-gray eyes, and a massive wave of dark pride swells in my chest.My mate looks absolutely terrifying and beautiful in his dark navy suit, and the fresh blood staining

Dean twists the sharp steel blade just enough to make the metal scrape against the fractured bones inside the traitor's hand, and the sudden movement forces another blinding scream to rip from Thomas's raw throat.The terrible sound echoes off the high walls of the formal dining room, and the remaining lieutenants flinch in unison because they know they are watching their new King establish absolute dominance over the unified syndicate.I look around the quiet room and make deliberate eye contact with every single man standing near the long mahogany table, and I want them to remember this bloody lesson for the rest of their miserable lives."This formal dinner is officially over, so you will all return to your barracks and prepare your men for a massive cartel attack," I command the frightened crowd with a cold and steady voice that leaves zero room for debate."We will defend this territory together as a united family, and anyone who questions the Triad bond again will end up screami

I stand near the heavy wooden doors of the formal dining room to oversee the cleanup crew, and I watch the nervous guards scrub the dark stains out of the expensive Persian rug.The metallic smell of spilled blood still hangs thick in the stale air, and the copper scent serves as a brutal reminder of the absolute power my beautiful mate holds over this unified empire.I never expected my sweet submissive to grab a steel steak knife and pin a dangerous lieutenant to a mahogany table, but his ruthless actions tonight proved he is a true mafia King.He refused to let anyone view him as a fragile victim, and he secured his lethal reputation without asking his Alphas to fight his battles for him.I feel a massive swell of dark pride expanding in my chest, and I know the rest of the syndicate will never dare to question the Triad bond again after witnessing such a violent display of dominance.My inner wolf hums with deep satisfaction, but my peaceful mood shatters into a million pieces whe

I step back from the stone railing and walk toward the mansion because I know we do not have a single second to waste if we want to save our loyal workers from this brutal mutiny.Rhett, Seth, and Dean follow me with their weapons held low, and the four of us move with a silent focus that would make any sane man run for his life.We reach the subterranean armory located underneath the estate, and I pull the heavy sliding door open to reveal rows of dark metal lockers filled with advanced combat gear.I walk over to my assigned station and grab a matte black magazine from the shelf, and I carefully load each specialized armor-piercing round into the steel clip with a rhythmic, satisfying click."D-do you really think we can retake the docks without losing more of our men tonight, Boss?" Daniel asks from the doorway, and the young hacker watches me arm myself with a nervous look in his eyes."We are going to take those docks back, Daniel, and I do not care how many of those traitors hav