All Chapters of Chosen by the Tyrant Alpha as A Surrogate : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Irene’s POV I peeled it off, hating the way his eyes trailed and lingered on my skin like I was a snack he wanted to devour. “You’re a tyrant.” I hissed, wanting him to feel a fraction of my hatred. He just shrugged lile he couldn’t care about my opinion. “Move faster, dove. We don’t have all night.” I gritted my teeth, swallowing the retort on my tongue as I took of my jeans then my underwear followed. Finally, I stood naked under his stare. The urge to wrap my arms around myself was strong but I shoved it down and stared at him boldly, He grinned, like he could tell what I was thinking and I hated that reaction more than anything.He stepped closer, toying with the rope in hand. “Have you ever heard of the Japanese style of fucking?” His voice was velvet over steel and I refused to respond. He shoved me onto the mattress, flipped me onto my back, and began winding the rope around my wrists and ankles.The knots bit into my skin, spreading my limbs wide and pinning me open. H

Alastair’s POV "The new appliance line is exceeding projections," one manager reported. "Pre-orders are up thirty percent from last quarter.""The international distribution deal is proceeding smoothly," another added.Everything was running smoothly. Profits were up and the company was thriving. I knew all of that but there was only one thing that truly concerned me. "And the game?" I asked, stopping on my tracks. “I haven’t gotten a report yet.”Silence fell like a hammer.Every face in that lobby suddenly became very interested in their shoes, their phones, the ceiling… anywhere but me."Your Majesty," one of the senior managers, a man named Gregory, cleared his throat. "We've been meaning to discuss the game development project with you."I waved at him. "Discuss away.""Well, sir, we feel that perhaps the resources allocated might be better used elsewhere.” He cleared his throat and straightened his shoulders. “The game is... well, it's quite ambitious, and the returns are unc

Irene’s POV "You can’t say no,” she argued, leaning forward. “I already planned to make you my date…” She kept talking but all it sounded was like buzzing to my ears. I couldn’t take it anymore. "I said no." I stood abruptly, my voice echoing and everyone suddenly turned to us. "I'm not interested." I left before she could follow, dumping my half-finished tray in the trash. For a brief second, I had no idea where to go to clear my head. The library sounded like an appealing choice but the roof called to me. I climbed the stairs and pushed through the access door, emerging into the late afternoon sun. A sigh escaped my throat. It was the right choice indeed. The Academy grounds spread out below, and the sky was vast and endless. I pulled out the small necklace I always wore, it was a delicate pendant my mother had given me before she died. I held it between my fingers and sucked in a deep breath. "I don't know what to do, Mama," I whispered to the empty air. "He's hurti

Irene’s POV A scoff left my throat and I continued walking. I was heading toward where Lottie would be waiting when I spotted Beta Lucas near the entrance. He was standing over Delaney, and even from a distance, I could see the fury radiating from him.“… cannot just skip classes whenever you feel like it!" he was shouting. "Your father's position doesn't excuse this.”Delaney said something I couldn't hear, and Lucas threw his hands up in exasperation before storming off.For a moment, she didn’t move, her eyes fixed on her feet and I didn’t know why but my heart constricted at the sight of her looking like that. Before I could help it, I was making my way to her. "You okay?" I asked once I was within earshot. Her head snapped up then her eyes widened for a second then she scowled. “Look who’s talking to me now.” “Hey,” I shifted nervously on my feet. “I just wanted to know if you’re-“"I’m fine," she snapped. "But I'm still hurt about earlier. You completely blew me off at lun

Irene's POV"I can't believe you actually beat me at three games in a row," Delaney laughed as we exited the arcade, her arm linked through mine. "Where have you been hiding these skills?""I've played before," I said, grinning despite myself. "Street orphans learn to entertain themselves however they can.""Well, you're officially my new arcade partner." She tugged me toward a nearby shop. "Now let's get ice cream. I want to try that new place with the-“I checked my phone and my stomach dropped. "Oh my gods, it's already five o'clock.""So?" Delaney pouted exaggeratedly. "Come on, live a little. Be a delinquent for once. Go crazy.""I can't." I tugged her back toward the Main Street. "Our status, Delaney. You might have the luxury of doing whatever you want, but I don't. I need to get back before-"She rolled her eyes. "Before what? Before your scary boyfriend comes looking for you?" She wiggled her eyebrows. "Come on, just one ice cream. I'll even take the blame if we get caught."