Все главы THE HUMAN LUNA SOLD TO THE SUPREME ALPHA: Глава 91 - Глава 100

POV: AIRYSFlashes exploded in my mind. Screams. Cries. Someone begging for their life. “Please… you’ve already won!” The voice was shaky, desperate. It sounded like Hamissa. “You don’t need to kill me…” A whisper invaded my mind, cold and sharp like a blade pressed against the back of my neck: “No mercy. Kill her.” My breath faltered. What was happening? I stretched my arms out in front of me with difficulty. They were covered in a thick, dark, hot liquid. Blood. My fingers trembled. The metallic smell burned my nose. I gasped. Was that my blood? Was I standing? My senses were jumbled, as if I were caught between reality and a nightmare. I blinked hard, once, twice. Each blink felt heavy, like my eyelids were weighed down by sha

POV: AIRYS“You don’t need to fear me,” his voice came out rough and deep, with that tone that made the surrounding air vibrate. He leaned in slowly, his eyes tracing my face with a burning intensity. His gaze stopped on my lips, and I felt my heart skip a beat. “I won’t hurt you, Airys,” he said, his voice lower but firm enough to hold me in place. His eyes returned to mine with raw sincerity, as if he were forcing me to believe him—even if he didn’t know how to sustain it for long. “I won’t hurt you in any way,” he repeated, louder, more intense. I gasped in surprise. My lips parted on instinct, my body reacting before my mind could process it. I shivered. It wasn’t just what he said—it was the way he said it, the way he looked at me, the way he held me… the way he touched me. His hand r

POV: AIRYSI shivered when I saw Jasper walk in. He kept his hands behind his back, his head slightly lowered, as if carrying a weight on his shoulders. “You.” I turned, surprised, my tone sharp. “What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at the festival comforting Lify?” He lifted his head and gave a crooked smile, that familiar sarcastic sparkle shining in his eyes. “It’s fair for you to be mad at me.” His tone was relaxed, but I could sense the caution underneath. “But you know I’m officially your babysitter, so you’ll have to put up with my presence.” “Doesn’t the Alpha think it’s risky to leave a wolf by my side during this period?” I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms while staring at Jasper. He let out a low laugh, that amused tone he always used to provoke. 

POV: AIRYSHis pupils dilated dangerously, predatory. The way he moved toward me was slow, meticulously calculated torture… perhaps to test my resistance. Or to give me the chance to run. As if I would flee. Every step he took made the surrounding air vibrate, as if the environment itself reacted to his presence, as if the mountain also knew how dangerous it was to have him nearby. He stopped right in front of me. The heat of his fingers contrasted brutally with my cold skin. When he slid them along the curves of my arms, a violent shiver ran down my spine, as if he had just awakened every single nerve in my body at once. My body curved toward him involuntarily. And then I saw it—his earthy eyes carried a primitive fury, a thin line of control stretched to its limit. His chest rose and fell with heavy breaths, and the low growls escaping his throat made my core pulse with anticipation. “Airys… do you understa

POV: AIRYSHis hand moved up again, squeezing one of my nipples firmly, while the other pushed me back down, maintaining absolute control. I squirmed beneath him, trembling. My entire body was pulsing. I was on the edge, desperate, wet, and far too aroused for any retreat. Daimon moved lower, biting the inside of my thigh hard enough to leave a mark. The tip of his finger wandered over my sex, teasing, tracing the edges, approaching my entrance, and pulling away again without ever touching exactly where I was begging him to. “Damn you,” I grumbled, panting loudly and covering my eyes with my hand as if that could hide how much his teasing was destroying me. “Alpha… please…” The plea escaped before I could swallow my pride. I was surrendering, and he knew it. A rough, amused grunt escaped his throat. It was the sound of my surrender feeding his dominance even more.