All Chapters of Claimed by My Ex's Alpha King Uncle: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

For a few minutes I stood outside the office, breathing heavily. Knowing full well that the moment I stepped inside, I'd have to come face to face with Dominic and confess to everything.He'd be hurt.I'd promised never to keep anything from him after the last incident with Axel, yet had hidden one of the worst incidents our firm had ever had to go through.But I had no choice but to come clean — he already knew.Dane had wasted no time firing whoever had been the mole in his company and had found a way to sanction Amelia's company as well.He might not have been able to physically hurt Amelia right now, but the damage he'd done would take her company forever to recover from.The news had spread like wildfire, with everyone knowing only the brief version of the story Dane had chosen to give them. Unfortunately, that brief version was just enough for Dominic to piece things together.He was a smart man."Aurelia?" The door opened with Vivienne walking out of the office, a huge grin on

Just as I finally thought I'd broken free from them, an abrasive voice scraped against my nerves."Aurelia!"I gritted my teeth, eyes shut. Heels striking harder against the concrete floor.But before I could get further, a firm hand gripped my arm."Aurelia." I opened my eyes to see Axel standing beside me. My gaze dropped to his hand and in an instant, he released his grip."Was it necessary?" He asked."What?""Doing all that in court. Did you really have to?"I scoffed. "You do know what it means to be a lawyer, don't you?"Axel exhaled, tucking his hands in his pockets. "There are other ways to handle things without humiliating Charlotte like that."I laughed. "You really think I'd go out of my way for some silly revenge against you?"His eyes narrowed. "What are you trying to say?""Axel…" I let out a deep sigh, frustration building. "I'm saying you all need to get off your high horses. You're of no significance to me."A throbbing ache settled in my temples as I pressed my fing

Last night was like a fever dream.I'd thought my wedding with Axel was at the peak of the worst that could happen to a bride, but yesterday proved me wrong.In the midst of everyone else and immediately after the marking ceremony was done, Axel left the altar. Naked.Sparing not even a single glance at his bride, who broke down in tears the moment he stepped out of frame.Not bothering about the dozens of voices calling out to him from the crowd. Not even his friends, who he had always spent his time with.None of them could bring him back to the hall.Fiona's tears flowed like a stream as she ran after her son, but not even her tears snapped him out of whatever the fuck was wrong with him.Donald and Eric remained in their seats, disappointment washed all across their faces while Dane's grin grew the widest.If I hadn't known how shrewd Charlotte was, I would have felt terribly sorry for her. Heck! I might have offered to sue her spouse on her behalf."Aurelia!""Huh?"I lifted my g

I came awake violently, gasping for breath with Tyson on his knees before me, an empty bucket in his hand and numerous ice cubes scattered on the floor.An ease travelled down my spine, but it was only temporary as the fever slowly built up again.Relief flooded Tyson's face in an instant. He tossed the bucket aside and bent to meet my eye. "What the fuck is going on?""Primal Fever.""Primal fev… what the hell is that?" His voice shook, coated with fear.He'd never seen me like this. Heck, no one had. Not even me."It's…" I groaned, eyes squinting as a pounding ache hooked into my head."Dane!" Tyson roared, his hand on my collar, breath ragged. "Snap out of it.""I'll be fine." I tried to shrug it off, but Tyson saw through me. He always did."No you won't." His voice was harsh. "I've never fucking seen you like this, yet you tell me you'll be fine?""What even is this?""Primal fever." My voice was flat."And what the fuck even is that?" Tyson roared in my face, disregarding whatev

The moment my lips met his, the last thread snapped.Dane's hands found my waist instantly, gripping with a force that stole the air straight from my lungs. The heat radiating off his body was staggering, like standing too close to an open flame and every inch of my skin felt it.Beneath my palms pressed against his chest, his heart slammed violently.Not the steady, controlled rhythm I knew.Something else entirely.Something beastly.His mouth crashed against mine before I could breathe, consuming every thought in my head. His hands moved with a restlessness I had never felt from him before, gripping and releasing and gripping again, like he couldn't decide whether to hold me still or pull me closer.Like he was fighting so hard to restrain his wolf.He pulled me closer. He lost.I could feel the fever pouring into me through every point of contact as my body burned. Through his lips. His hands. His chest pressed hard against mine.His beast was surfacing.I felt it the moment it fu