All Chapters of ALPHA'S DARK PAYMENT. HE REJECTED HER. HIS WOLF CHOSE HER.: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

And that did it.He came hard... Low groan ripping out of him, hips jerking as he sip thick and hot into her mouth. Elara swallowed every drop, fast, greedy,still sucking him slowly until he shook .She pulled off gently but not before giving his tip one last soft lick then collapse on the floor, chin shiny, lips swollen and dripping and heavy panting." Look at me", Kane said.Elara looked up at him with a wrecked smile and small smug.Kane dropped to her level,still catching his breath,cupped her face with both hands, wiping his cum off her Chin." You're a fucking expert Elara, so real...so messy because of me yet still beautiful. I know you want more . You did so good. So fucking good."** If you keep being this good, him might promise you his mistress's head** Lara chuckled and Elara's cheek turned red." Thank you my lord", Elara muttered and Kane slammed his lips on hers, deep, messy, tasting himself on her tongue. Elara leaned in, opening her mouths for her to explore, fingers

"What you heard, my lady.""How dare you?!" Anika yelled and raised her hand to slap her."If you dare, I will feed your body to the northern rogues," an unmistakable voice said from behind them, and they both turned to see Alpha Kane glaring angrily at Anika.Anika immediately dropped her hand and moved back."Once again, Anika, you try to disobey my orders. The next time you attempt that, you will find yourself outside my palace," Kane said and faced Lily."Return to my chambers and do not come out until I return," he said and walked away."Yes, my lord," Elara bowed, smirked at Anika, and walked away.MEETING HALLAlpha Kane strode into the grand council hall like a storm that hadn't quite decided if it wanted to break or not, slamming the heavy oak door shut behind him, echoing off the stone walls decorated with ancestral artifacts, wolves mid-hunt, moons bleeding silver—the usual reminders of who they were. The elders were already seated around the long table. Gray heads turned i

She glanced at the rumpled bed, at his shirt still lying there where she’d folded it. Part of her wanted to crawl back under the covers and pretend the morning hadn’t happened yet. The smarter part knew better.The walk to her room felt longer than usual. A couple of maids passed her in the hall; one gave a tiny nod, and the other just looked away quickly, as if Elara were something they weren’t supposed to see. She kept her head up anyway. Let them whisper. She’d survived worse than gossip.Her door creaked when she pushed it open. Same tiny bed, same chipped wooden chest, same window with the view of the herb garden that never quite got enough sun. She shut the door, leaned her back against it, and slid down until she was sitting on the cold floor.The breakfast scene kept replaying in her head. The way he’d held out that piece of bread like it was no big deal. The brush of his fingers against hers. The way he’d said, “under me. For now,” like it was supposed to be reassuring but re

"Can I?" Elara stood on her toes to match his height.Kane nodded, and Elara didn't blink twice; she slammed her lips onto his, eyes shut, their lips moving in sync.Kane wrapped his hand around her waist, pulling her closer and finally taking over the kiss, connecting their lips. He sucked on them, devouring her mouth like the sweetest thing in the world. Grabbing her ass, he gave it a gentle slap.Elara moaned softly, craving more of his touch and sweet scent.**He smells like jasmine**, Elara whispered in her head.When Kane broke the kiss, Elara opened her eyes and licked her lips."First kiss?" Kane asked.She nodded, still licking her lips.Though it wasn't her first kiss, she remembered kissing the first guy she dated at Alpha's Academy, a school for future rank holders. But she couldn't actually call that a kiss...**Our lips brushed against each other**, was her usual reply..."And I'm just getting started," she winked and pushed him onto the bed. Kane fell flatly, a naughty

**BATHROOM**A hot, steaming copper tub bath had already been prepared. The smell of lavender oil and dark red petals filled the room. Scented candles on the stone ledge flickered, throwing shaky gold light across the room."My lord!" Elara gasped. "When did you do all this?""You like it?" he asked.Elara nodded.“Get in,” he said, his voice quiet, almost careful. Not the alpha bark from the hall. Just… him.Elara looked back at him. The firelight caught the fresh red lines she’d scratched down his shoulders earlier and that old scar under his nipple. She could feel Lara inside her, lazy and smug, practically humming at how close he smelled—sweat and smoke and pine and now lavender too.He stepped in first. Water sloshed loudly when his weight settled, legs stretching out long. Then he held out his hand, palm up, waiting.She took it.He pulled her down slowly, guiding her so she ended up sitting between his thighs, her back against his chest. The heat of the water swallowed her up t