All Chapters of AN ALPHA IN HEAT: KNOTTED BY THREE POSSESSIVE ALPHAS: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"I am not being mean, Beau, because I am simply teaching you how to surrender your remaining control to my authority," Dean corrects me with a dark hum against my inner thigh.He slides his hand down my leg and dips two fingers directly into my slick passage without any warning, and the sudden intrusion makes my hips jerk forward to chase the deep pressure."Oh god... yes... please move your fingers," I plead in a messy slur, and I push back against his hand to force his digits deeper into my hot core.Dean pumps his fingers with a slow and rhythmic pace, and he hits a very sensitive spot that makes my vision flash bright white with pure euphoria."Marcus made you believe that your submissive nature was a horrible curse, but I am going to show you that it is a beautiful gift," Dean murmurs, and he traces the faded scars on my stomach where the toxic suppressants caused so much damage over the years."H-he told me I would be weak if I let an Alpha take me, and he said the cartel would

My heavy eyes snap wide open the exact second Dean screams his frantic warning across the messy bedroom, and my hand instantly reaches out for the empty space on the nightstand where I usually keep my combat knife.I hear the loud and undeniable panic vibrating in my partner's voice, and my inner wolf immediately goes on high alert to defend our territory from the approaching danger.I push myself up from the soft silk pillows, and my sharp nose catches the acrid smell of burning diesel fuel drifting up through the cracked balcony doors.The foul scent of heavy vehicle exhaust mixes with the sweet vanilla aroma lingering in our bedroom, and I know exactly what that terrible smell means for our resting family.I look down at the massive mattress to check on my pack, and I see our beautiful mate sleeping peacefully in the messy nest of ruined white sheets.Beau just survived the most intense mating cycle of his life, and his pale skin is covered in dark bruises and fresh bite marks from

Rhett looks down at my angry face in absolute shock, and he slowly pulls his hand away from my waist because he realizes I am genuinely ready to fight him for my freedom."You can barely sit up without wincing, baby, so how the hell do you plan to hold a heavy rifle and fight trained assassins?" Rhett challenges my logic, and he crosses his strong arms over his bulletproof vest."My muscles are sore, but my mind is crystal clear, and I know the layout of this estate better than anyone else," I tell him, and I shift my legs under the covers to prepare for movement.Another deafening gunshot rings out from the balcony, and Seth curses loudly into his radio headset as the cartel soldiers push closer to the main entrance."They are moving a breaching charge to the front gates, and we are going to lose the outer wall in two minutes!" Seth yells back to us through the open glass doors, and the loud panic in his voice makes my stomach drop."We have twenty Southside lieutenants locked in the

I rush back over to the open wardrobe and grab a heavy Kevlar tactical vest off the wooden hanger, and I bring the thick armor over to my waiting mate."Lift your arms up for me, baby, so I can strap this over your chest," I instruct him, and I hold the black vest open to receive his body.Beau raises his arms without any argument, and I slide the heavy Kevlar over his head to cover his vulnerable skin from the incoming threat.I pull the thick velcro straps tight across his ribs to secure the armor in place, and I make sure the dark fabric covers the three permanent bite marks on his shoulders."This vest is really heavy, Rhett," Beau notes with a strained breath, and he adjusts his posture to support the extra weight pulling on his sore muscles."The armor plates will stop a high-caliber bullet from piercing your lungs, and I need you to keep it on until Vincent Rossi is dead on the pavement," I demand with a strict and serious voice."I understand, and I am ready to follow your lea

My finger tightens on the trigger with steady pressure, and I hold my breath to ensure the long-distance shot hits the exact center of his chest.Vincent looks up at the penthouse window and sees the barrel of my gun pointed at him, and the arrogant cartel leader suddenly dives behind the heavy steel tire of his truck to save his own skin before I can fire."He is hiding behind the engine block, so I cannot get a clean shot at him from this angle!" I report to my mates with a frustrated groan, and I scan the area for any exposed limbs to shoot instead."Do not worry about Vincent right now, Beau, because we have a dozen more soldiers pushing up the main driveway," Seth instructs me, and he fires another sniper round to drop a man running across the lawn.I follow Seth's advice and aim at a group of mercenaries trying to flank our remaining courtyard guards, and I fire a precise burst of bullets to force the enemies back behind their vehicles so my men can retreat safely.The mating bo