Todos los capítulos de House Of Lust & Moonlight: A collection of filthy Desires: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

The Alpha’s Private SurrogateRosalith~I woke with his shirt still pressed against my cheek, and for a while, the world felt quiet. The restless ache that had driven me down the hallway the night before was softer, almost manageable. I kept my eyes closed and breathed in the faded scent that still stuck to the fabric. It settled something deep in my chest, the same way it had when I finally fell asleep holding it.Then the rest of the morning arrived.The calm began to thin almost as soon as I opened my eyes, causing my stomach to give a low, unhappy turn. I sat up slowly, the shirt still in my hands, and waited for the wave of nausea to decide whether it would stay mild or get worse. It stayed mild, but the heaviness in my limbs and the strange, stretched feeling under my skin reminded me that nothing about my body belonged only to me anymore.I looked down at the shirt; dark, soft from wear, the collar slightly creased where I had gripped it. The memory of how I had gotten it rose

The Alpha’s Private SurrogateGunnar~Sitting in my study long after the last report had been closed, the virgin detail would not settle. It should have remained a simple medical fact, nothing more than a line in a file that confirmed the clinical path was clean. Instead it kept returning, altering the shape of every decision that followed.Caspian entered without knocking, the way he always did when the matter was internal. He closed the door and stood in front of the desk. “You’ve been quiet since the doctor’s call. What’s going on?” “There is nothing to discuss.” I rested into my seat.“There is,” he said, leaning against the bookshelf. “What did the doctor say?” My fingers pressed the bridge of my nose as I exhaled in exhaustion. “She is a virgin?”“Virgin?” Caspian crossed his legs. “Whom and what?”“What the hell do you mean by ‘whom and what?’”“I mean…” He shrugged. “Who do we speak of?”“The surrogate. She is a virgin, and that’s a huge problem-—”“Then break it,” he said o

The Alpha’s Private SurrogateRosalith~I stepped through the doorway.The room was dimmer than the hallway. His scent was stronger here, settled into the air the way it had been the night I first pressed my face to his chest. The door closed behind me with a gentle sound that made the space feel smaller.My heart beat hard against my ribs. The transparent fabric of the outfit I had chosen suddenly felt thinner than it had in the corridor. I clenched my fingers into fists by my sides and made myself breathe.I knew why I was here.If the contract ended tomorrow, if he decided I had broken too many rules, the child would still be mine to carry. I had already chosen that much. But I could not keep a child while remaining untouched. The body growing inside me needed more than clinical procedures. And my own body had already decided whose scent, whose presence, whose hands it wanted. Every restless night, every wave of craving, every moment I had buried my face against him had pointed to

The Alpha’s Private SurrogateRosalith~Mr West pressed forward once more, this time the resistance gave a little. The head of his manhood slipped inside, stretching me wider than I thought possible. The sudden fullness tore a stronger sound from me. My back arched as pain flared, radiating outward until my whole body shook.He stopped completely, buried only that first part of the way, and waited. His forehead rested against mine. I could feel the controlled tension in every muscle of his body as he held himself still for my sake. My inner walls clenched around the intrusion of their own accord, trying to adjust to something so much larger than they had ever known.Tears slipped free and ran toward my hair. I kept my eyes closed and concentrated on the rise and fall of his chest against mine. The pain remained, but the first overwhelming shock began to dull into a heavy, throbbing stretch. He stayed motionless until my breathing slowed a little and the trembling in my legs eased from

The Alpha’s Private SurrogateRosalith~I almost turned back twice before I left the apartment.The card felt strange in my pocket, like it might disappear if I thought about it too hard. Staff had handed it over that morning with barely a sentence of explanation. I was allowed to move through the house now. I could go outside, and no one would stop me.My first steps felt like freedom wasn’t happening. I kept waiting for a voice to call me back or a hand to appear at my elbow, but nothing came. The hallway opened into brighter rooms I had only passed through under watch before. I let my fingers trail along a smooth wooden surface as I walked, just to prove I was allowed to touch things that weren’t inside my own space.Outside the air smelled of rain and cut grass. I stepped onto the lawn and kept going until the house sat farther behind me than it ever had. Paths branched in different directions. Trees I had only seen from windows now stood close enough that I could press my palm ag