Semua Bab The Ruthless Alpha's Claimed Breeder: Bab 61 - Bab 70

CIARA“If you want the rest of the blood, you take it from right here," Hayes growled, his hand gripping the back of my neck, pulling me down toward his lap. His fingers dug into my skin, possessive and demanding. "Use your mouth. Lick my blood off my dick, Ciara. I want to feel your tongue on my skin. I want to watch you worship my cock."I didn't wait. The combination of the blood scent, his raw male musk, and my own filthy cravings was too much. I leaned down between his thighs, opening my mouth wide, and wrapped my lips over the thick, blood-slicked head of his cock."Fuck," Hayes roared softly, his hands gripping the wooden bedposts behind him so hard the frame cracked.The taste of his blood and his precum mixed on my tongue—salty, metallic, intoxicating. I sucked hard, my tongue swirling over the sensitive tip, licking every bit of the hot, metallic blood off his skin and swallowing it down. The head of his cock was smooth and hot against my lips, and I dragged my mouth down th

HAYESI snapped my eyes open instantly. The master suite was pitch black, lit only by the dying red embers fading in the hearth. Beside me, Ciara was completely rigid. Her back arched violently off the mattress, her fingers clawing frantically into the heavy wolf furs beneath us, and her mouth opened in a silent, suffocating scream."Ciara?" My voice came out cracked, thin, and terrified. "Ciara, what is it? What's wrong?"She couldn't speak. Her whole body buckled, a hard, violent spasm tearing through her abdomen. She let out a sharp, ragged sob that sounded like her throat was tearing apart from the inside."It's... the boys," she choked out, her head snapping back against the wooden headboard. Sweat burst across her forehead in an instant, dripping down her pale cheeks. "Hayes... fuck... it hurts! They're ripping me open!"My mind shattered into pieces. The Alpha, the cold warlord, the male who had broken bones in the courtyard six hours ago—all of it vanished. Pure, unadulterated

CIARAEvery elder, pack officer, and house leader sat along the tables. They were completely silent. Word of the breach in the master suite had spread through the keep in less than twenty minutes.I sat in the raised wooden chair beside Hayes's high seat at the head of the room.Killian walked in first, his hand resting on the pommel of his broadsword. Behind him, two enforcers dragged Nora down the center aisle. Her feet dragged uselessly against the stone, leaving faint grey streaks of ash from her cell. Her face was swollen, her bottom lip split wide open, and dark purple bruises shape-matched Hayes's fingers around her throat.They dragged her to the iron rings and forced her down onto her knees. Killian snapped heavy iron cuffs around her wrists, locking her chains short against the floor.Nora kept her head down, her shoulders shaking with small, silent sobs.Hayes stood up from his chair.The entire hall stiffened. Even the oldest elders straightened their backs. Hayes was bar

CIARAThe moonlight hit the center of the bed through the broken glass of the balcony doors.It was the night of the winter solstice. The full moon sat high over the mountain peak, white and cold. Its light poured into the room, making the blood on the sheets look black. The power of the solstice hit my wolf hard. My pulse dropped fast, slowing down until the thud inside my ears sounded faint and distant."Her pulse is falling!" Dr. Logan shouted. He pressed two fingers hard against the side of my neck. "She’s slipping under! Her wolf is closing down to protect itself!""Ciara!" Hayes roared. He shook my shoulder. His face was gray, covered in sweat and dark soot from the armory. "Ciara, look at me! Keep your eyes open!"I couldn't do it. My eyelids were heavy. The pain in my hips was still there, but my body had no energy left to fight it. My breath came in short, shallow gasps.The two Alpha pups inside me were pulling every bit of strength from my veins. They were feeding on my bod

HAYESI sat by the edge of the hearth fire, wiping dark blood off my hands with a wet cloth.The master suite was completely quiet. Ciara lay asleep on the big bed, her breathing deep and heavy. Her body was spent. The second the double-Alpha labor ended, her wolf pulled her into a deep sleep so her body could recover. Nestled right against her side, wrapped in warm green wool, the twins slept quietly. Their tiny chests moved up and down in steady rhythm with their mother.I stood up slowly, keeping my boots silent on the rug so I wouldn't wake them. I pulled a fresh shirt over my head and fastened my broad leather belt around my waist.A light knock came at the heavy oak door.I slid the iron bolt back without making a single sound and pulled the door open an inch. Killian stood in the dark hall outside. His jaw was locked tight, and his right hand rested flat on the handle of his sword."What is it?" I asked in a low whisper."Rylan is at the main iron gate," Killian whispered back.