Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA : Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

The metallic sound of the elevator arriving cut through the penthouse like a shock of reality. Ravok stopped immediately. His breathing remained heavy against my skin, too hot, too uneven, as he stayed bent over me for a second that seemed long enough for me to realize the state we were in. Then the elevator chimed again.Ravok muttered a curse through his teeth before finally pulling away.The cold struck my skin the instant his mouth left my breast, and I immediately crossed my arms over my body in a useless attempt to cover myself. My breathing was still far too short as I tried to organize my thoughts, but Ravok was already leaving.Disheveled.His partially open shirt clung to his body, his hair was tousled, and his expression still carried that dangerous intensity from seconds earlier.He ran a hand over his face once, taking a deep breath before walking toward the elevator area, where the doors were already open. There was only a small dark note resting on the metal floor.I w

Even so, my hands obeyed no limits. I slid my fingers over his chest, feeling the firm texture beneath his heated skin, following the path of the water running in uneven streams, warm against my fingers. The damp scent of the steam blended with his, making the air heavy to breathe.My skin prickled when I felt every subtle contraction beneath my touch, as though my contact awakened something that expanded beyond the surface. He smiled—slowly, almost imperceptibly—before taking hold of my hands. His fingers wrapped firmly around mine, pressing them against his own body and deliberately maintaining the contact. His heat contrasted with the water that insisted on falling between us, and the sound of the splashing intensified.“Is there something here you want?” His tone suddenly became rough.I stepped closer until our bodies touched again. And when his cock touched my stomach, his hands loosened. The way his eyes seemed black rather than green aroused me. I was responsible for that reac

Melany didn’t belong in that place. She didn’t belong to me, no matter how much Ravok disagreed. The longer she remained in Verisure or Atheon, the more dangerous everything would become—especially for her. Because all the danger my enemies could pose was a risk, but the danger I posed was even greater. I was a beast.A demon.I released a quiet breath, irritated with myself, and looked away from the reflection in the glass. After three hundred years, I was worried about what Sorvane might do to a woman. Outside, the wind struck the penthouse windows, strong enough to make the distant lights flicker for an instant.Behind me, Melany moved in her sleep. A small movement, but enough to make me look back immediately.My mind suddenly became heavy.A violent pressure appeared behind my eyes as though something were trying to break through my skull from within, squeezing nerves, bones, thoughts. The glass partially slipped from my hand before I caught it again, my fingers closing far too

Her weight settled directly over my cock, and the impact of her warm sex against my throbbing base made me close my eyes and growl, my hands instinctively seeking her thighs to keep her there. But fuck, she didn’t remain still. Melany leaned forward, bracing her hands against my chest, and began moving her hips in slow, torturous circles. The friction was wet and direct; I felt every inch of my hardness being massaged by her slit, a back-and-forth that threatened to make me lose control within seconds. “You stare too much when you think I don’t notice,” I murmured, gripping her waist firmly.Melany tilted her face slightly, her lilac eyes fixed on mine. “And you notice everything.”“Everything involving you.”Melany slid back and forth, making my cock throb desperately between us. My hands traveled from her waist to her back, pulling her down until our lips were only millimeters apart. I could feel the heat rising from her body, the scent of sex and desire now dominating the bedroo

“Look at me.” The voice emerging from my throat was a shade deeper, resonating with an echo that didn’t belong to human vocal cords. Melany obeyed. Her face was flushed, her lips parted, completely unaware that behind my pupils, something far older was watching her. I devoured her with my gaze, feeling the pulse of blood in her carotid artery like a drum calling me to war. I leaned forward, and the kiss that followed held nothing gentle. It was a collision of teeth and tongue, an invasion that stole her breath. I felt her pleasure through my body, but Sorvane transformed that pleasure into fuel. With my free hand, I moved down her body, no longer feeling my way but claiming every inch. I squeezed her breast with enough force to tear a sharp moan from her lips, then moved even lower. Melany released a nervous laugh between kisses, her body reacting with blind urgency to that new, brutal intensity. She rubbed herself against me, unaware that she was dancing on the edge of an abyss.