All Chapters of Alpha’s Obsession : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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My Woman 2

Chapter Thirty-oneSafiraThe heavy, suffocating silence of the study settled over us, broken only by the scattered, synchronized rasp of our breathing. I had just been thoroughly, violently claimed, every nerve ending in my body screaming with the lingering aftershocks of the release he had just forced out of me. He had just taken me in ways beyond my imagination, making me feel everything I had never felt, everything I had only heard of that my entire body still trembled from the aftermath.Yet, as I lay trapped between his huge body and the edge of the now slick desk, a dark, shameless desire settled in my chest.I wasn't satisfied. I wanted more. I wanted to be touched again. I wanted to be claimed, to be fucked again, in ways more than he had already done.I had spent endless, agonizing nights lying awake in my small, lonely room, touching myself to the phantom memory of his touch, chasing a high that never quite landed. But nothing—nothing—in my wildest, dirtiest fantasies coul

Alone Again

Chapter Thirty-twoSafiraMy chest rose and fell in short, erratic gasps, my heart hammering hardly like a trapped bird behind my ribs as I fought to steady myself in the quiet aftermath. The air in the study had become thick, warm, and heavy with the scent of our love making. Even now, as the stillness settled over the room, the chaotic sounds of the last few minutes still rang loudly in my ears as though it was still happening. The harsh, rhythmic slapping of his naked body against mine, the heavy squeak of the desk, the wet, relentless sound of his thrusts driving into my slick entrance, it all echoed through my mind in a relentless loop, sending a sudden, involuntary shiver down my spine, and a fresh wave of wetness dripping down my thighs even now.I had gotten it. I had finally gotten the one thing I had spent endless, frustrating and agonizing nights craving in the dark corner of my room. I had been taken, thoroughly and relentlessly, by the man who called me his mate. I had

Alone Again 2

Chapter Thirty-threeSafiraDid she know? Did she know that I had just been pounded to the desk in the private study of the man she was supposed to marry? Did she know that the same man she was dancing in his arms had buried his face between my legs, drove his tongue through my slick folds, and took every single drop of my release just minutes ago? Did Clarissa know that I wasn’t just a stepdaughter to Alpha Azrael but the woman he called his mate? The silence hanging over the space of grand staircase felt like a drawn bowstring, stretched so tight it was ready to snap at anything.Clarissa’s cold and sharp eyes, glittering with the predatory focus of a hawk tracking the movement of a chick in the grass, scanned every millimeter of my face. She took in my flushed cheeks, my swollen, bitten lips, and the rough, disorganized state of my clothes. My pulse quickened violently against my ribs, echoing in my ears like a war drum.Could she have heard us? Could she have heard me screaming o

Princess Althea

Chapter Thirty-fourAlpha AzraelI walked down the underground stone corridor leading to the castle cell, my steps echoing off the tall walls like roar. My jaw was clenched so hard the muscles in my face ached, my fist twisting at my sides as I picked my legs up in a fast pace.The guards in the corridors scrambled out of my path, pressing themselves flat against the wall to avoid my gaze.Fuck.Why did every goddamn crisis in this castle have to come the exact second I was holding Safira in my arms? Why did something have to happen just when I was with her? This goddamn phone was always cutting off what could have been a moment of quiet and peace, in the same space alone with a woman that clouded my thoughts for months. LMy mind was still trapped back in that study, as though it was only my body that was moving, but every part of me had remained in that study, watching Safira’s naked body move through the long rows of shelves. Heck, I could have been in there with her all day if I d

Princess Althea 2

Chapter Thirty-fiveAlpha AzraelMy soles of my shoes suddenly felt too heavy, causing my legs to drag agsienf the floor in a slow, reluctant steps as we walked down the sprawling hallway toward the main wing, leading straight to the Queen Mother’s quarters.My mind was still trapped in a suffocating haze, reeling continuously with Althea's words from minutes ago. Everything she had said had struck me with one question or the other, it had made me doubt everything I thought I knew about myself.She had mentioned meeting the woman who made me this way, the woman who finally found the way to my cold, stone heart. The woman who made me look satisfied, whose presence had places marks of commitment and devotion on my face. The woman who was my mate. But that would be Safira, it would be the young lady I met in the bar that night, the one I had vowed to keep her by my side the moment I felt that strong scent that made my wolf howl in possessiveness. It would be Safira, not her mother. She’d

The New Woman

Chapter Thirty-sixSafiraThe small lamp flickered quietly on my nightstand, casting long, swaying shadows across the walls of my room in the west wing. Spread out before me on the mattress was an open textbook, filled with medical diagrams and anatomical notes I desperately needed to memorize. I had missed so much during the shift to the new academy, so much material to catch up on if I had any hope of surviving my classes, so may things to do if I even intend to graduate from this new academy. I had already been humiliated just by being on a scholarship, failing would only set me up for an even more miserable time with Elodie and her girls. Also, I had always been a part of the top students in my school and it was why Clarissa never thought about withdrawing me from school, I needed to maintain that. I tried to force my eyes to trace the words. I tried to focus on the ink. I tried to keep my mind on the book in front of me, even repeating some sentencing out loud, trying to force m

Her Type Of Man

Chapter Thirty-seven Safira His eyes dugged into my soul, as though seeking to know even my deepest thoughts. The silence in the room stretched so thin it felt as though a single breath would snap it in two. Alpha Azrael’s dark eyes didn’t move, it stayed locked onto mine, his gaze burning with the same raw, intoxicating intensity that had pinned me to his study desk just hours ago. He looked at me as if he wanted to tear the clothes from my body, as if he wanted to consume me whole right here in front of everyone. He looked at me in that way that always made my knees weak, the way that made my legs met into a sea of longing every damn time. He looked at me like he wanted me to pin me to the heavy bars of this door and claim me with everyone watching. Hypocrite. That was what he was, a coward and a hypocrite. A wave of bitter anger and agonizing confusion rushed through my blood, making my skin flush hot. How could he look at me like that? How could he project such terrifyi

The Suitor Arrangement

Chapter Thirty-eightAlpha AzraelEvery muscle in my body twitched, they were coiled so tight I thought my bones would break. Every nerve in my body was screaming to put an end to the discussion on the table. I had tried to stop it by showing my dissatisfaction in having that kind of conversation on the table, but both Althea and Safira had defied me, continuing with the absolutely absurd conversation.Across the table, Safira’s eyes were still locked onto mine, refusing to me, burning with a reckless, dangerous defiance. She didn't flinch. She didn't cower. She stood her ground and laid out her demands for a future mate like she was carving them directly into my flesh with a sharp blade.A man who carries the scent of expensive sandalwood and spicy oud.A man who wouldn't be a coward. Coward.The word echoed in my head, a deafening roar that drowned out every other sound in the room. My knuckles turned white where my hands gripped the edge of the table, my claws threatening to punch

The Alpha and His Luna

Chapter Thirty-nine SafiraThe moment the double doors slammed shut behind Alpha Azrael, the dining hall went cold quiet, it felt as though it had been sucked clean of every oxygen.Clarissa hadn't even hesitated. Almost instantly, she pushed back her chair, her silk dress rustling loudly as she murmured a hasty excuse and hurried out into the corridor after him. Her high heels clicked against the floor in a frantic, desperate rhythm, eager to catch up to the Alpha King she was so determined to chain him to her side.From the head of the table, the Queen Mother let out a soft, musical laugh, shaking her head as she picked up her wine glass. "Look at them," she hummed, her tone dripping with fond approval as she took a quick sip from the glass. "They simply cannot stand to be apart for a single minute, can they?"The words hit my chest, sending a sudden, heavy pressure to settle in the center of my chest, as if someone had placed an heavy weight directly over my ribs. I looked at the

Day Two At Valtheris

Chapter FortySafiraMy eyes were swollen and heavy when I woke, the dry, crusty trail of salty tears on my cheeks a painful reminder of the hours I’d spent collapsed on the hard floorboards of my room, wailing and crying helplessly at my devastating fate until I was taken away by the nature’s arm of sleep.The morning light bled through the tall windows of the west wing, a reminded of another day carrying my pain and pathetic fate around. I moved on an unimaginable speed. I took my bath, washed my face with freezing water, dressed in the dark navy uniform of the Valtheris Academy, and pulled my hair back in a low bun. But no matter how neatly I pressed the fabric of my collar or straightened my skirt, the hollow ache in my chest still remained, unyielding. It felt as though a vital piece of me had been carved out and left in the corridor outside the Royal dining hall.I picked up my bag and dragged my weak legs down the stairs toward the courtyard where the royal car waited to take

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