All Chapters of Mafia Alpha's Wolfless Mate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

ZAXGoddess, she was perfect, so beautiful with creamy and soft skin. The size of her breasts was perfect, and her ripe nipples were sweeter than I’d ever dreamed of testing.And her lips were so soft that I could kiss her all day, but I wanted to taste every inch of her. I might have been rough on her, but she never complained and stopped me.She knew we both wanted this. With my wolf growling in satisfaction with our connection with Red getting stronger every minute, my hope to break the curse had reached the stratosphere.But not tonight. I still wanted to pleasure her. I still wanted to taste every inch of her, and she let me.As we started kissing earlier, I knew she was wet. Her arousal instantly flooded my senses, fueling my desire to claim her, making my erection so hard that it had never happened before.She was tiny compared to me, but she was sweet, responsive, and her scent began to intoxicate my senses, and if I couldn’t taste her in seconds, I might lose control, shift,

REDI woke up to an empty bed. It was past twelve, and I didn’t realize I had slept that long. Maybe from the effect of the wine or my intense wild orgasms last night.But Zax was gone. I didn’t expect him to say until morning, but the last memory of us in the middle of the night was him touching me, spreading my thighs wide, voraciously eating me, making me come after those multiple orgasms.I still felt the soreness between my thighs, the numbness of my ass, and his touch on my skin that might leave marks for days.He was rough with me without involving his mammoth-sized dick, and he still exhausted me, which made me wonder what it must feel like waking up in the morning after he fucked me. Maybe I wouldn’t be able to walk straight for a week.But it might be worth it.I stretched only to feel that someone was watching me, and I caught the smell of freshly brewed coffee and greasy bacon filling the air.I stiffened, sitting up on the bed, pulling the duvet up my chest.Kate sauntere

REDI lay in bed for hours, but I couldn’t sleep. So, I’d decided to do something stupid, like fight the fear that Kate was talking about earlier. And if curiosity could kill the cat, then so could it for humans.I put on a thick coat and walked out of the house. I was grateful that everyone seemed to have retreated to their beds, while I, on the other hand, was walking towards the trap.A wolf trapA bear trapOr a death trap.I only made it halfway towards the mausoleum, and I felt the hair at the back of my neck rising again.“What the hell am I even doing here playing Nancy Drew?” But I wanted some answers. I wanted to explore and why would they want to trap a wolf inside someone’s tomb, right?I shuddered as I got closer to the old mausoleum that might have been built over a hundred years ago. I made it to the door. Of course, there was a keyhole, but there was an iron chain on the floor at the corner.Slowly, with trembling hands, I pushed the iron door, and it creaked. I inward

ZAXEvery time I turned back to myself, all the energy I had in my body was depleted. I could barely open my mouth. I could barely move a finger. Every part of my body was shaking.But I remembered everything that happened. I could taste the fresh meat I ate. I could smell the blood, the fear behind the thick door. I could hear voices, feel all my senses, but I was just not in control, nor was Coal.I felt the cuffs loosen around my bruised limbs. The open wounds stung, but nothing could compare to the agony I felt every full moon. The sooner I got treated for dehydration, the faster I would heal.I felt being lifted from the ground to the gurney with my naked body covered with a blanket. Despite the frailties I felt, I still smelled the sweetest scent in the air.Then the stretcher stopped moving, and I felt a soft hand grasping and squeezing mine.“You’re gonna be okay.”I still saw the most beautiful blue eyes before my consciousness floated away like a leaf.***I woke up to the m

ZAXAfter I answered her questions, I left her to let that information sink in. Even if my wolf wanted a cuddle with his mate, Red hadn’t processed the whole werewolf and mating things.At least, she didn’t reject us.I went to my room, but I grew restless in bed. I couldn’t sleep, and I felt lonely all of a sudden. Everyone must be asleep, given that I felt okay, and there were no threats reported to me.I went downstairs to the minibar. Surprisingly, I wasn’t alone. Red was already there, staring at the drink she probably mixed.“Killer in red,” she murmured.“I bet.”Without asking, she poured me a shot of Bourbon and placed the bottle on the counter.“How’s a werewolf’s tolerance for alcohol?”“Thanks.” I grabbed the drink and sipped it. “We barely got drunk.”“Well, I’m a lightweight.”“You’re only twenty. You shouldn’t be drinking.” I looked at her, so beautiful without makeup in her dark blue silk pajama set.She frowned, sipping her Killer in red. “Why do you, werewolves, keep