All Chapters of Pucking The Alpha’s Daughter: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

JayThe bar door slams shut behind me and the music slowly fades into the distance. The cool night air hits my face but does nothing to remotely settle my wolf. He’s howling inside like he’s been caged too tight. I feel him fight me inside, trying to claw his way out. He wants her hair wrapped around my fist and her mouth under mine, all while she begs me for a shred of mercy.Mercy that I’d never give her. Fuck, I’d burn this whole bar down right now just to get rid of Adrian Vale. With every step, my mind spins faster. Those hazel eyes and her sunkissed skin burn into my memory. All I can think about is how instinctively she still reacted under my touch; how I had to remind her not who I once was to her but who I still am. The way she suppressed those little moans that only I can get out of her sends a shiver down my spine.I could feel every breath she took under my fingertips. I know the way her thighs tense, how she stops breathing for half a second right before she - Yeah.

MadisonI cross my arms, more to hold myself together than anything else. Neighborly? No fucking way.Something dark flickers in his expression but it’s gone so fast I almost think I imagined it.“Bullshit,” I sputter. This is the best condo building in Dallas. It took me two years and a whole lot of favors just to get a unit here. There are wait lists to buy, and he somehow jumps to the top and closes a place in forty-eight hours?His mouth curves slightly. “Convenient timing.”

MadisonI stare at the girl in the reflection and barely recognize her. I’m flushed, tense and one bad decision away from completely losing it.My jaw tightens and I drag a hand over my face, exhaling sharply. No. Absolutely not. We are not spiraling over this, not over Jay Mercer. But really, what the fuck?I stand there longer than I should, staring at my reflection like she might offer some kind of explanation for why my life blew up before I e

MadisonThe leather seats are warm beneath me in Adrian’s car, the heat settling into my skin while the city moves past in long, blurred and bright streaks. I find myself watching them a little too closely, like if I focus hard enough, I won’t have to think about anything else.“Nash will be fine tonight,” Adrian says, his voice cutting gently through the silence. He’s calm and certain in a way that suggests he’s already somehow read how the game will go. “He’s been waiting for this one.”I shift slightly in my seat, pulling my attention from the window as his words settle. I almost roll my eyes because this is exactly where his mind always goes. He