Todos os capítulos de THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA : Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 135

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