All Chapters of The Alpha's Messy Wolf : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Mona POVDargrel’s arms locked around my waist under the water, pulling my wet body flush against his hard chest. The red bikini top barely held my breasts as they pressed into him. Music pounded. Girls screamed and laughed around us. Water splashed. His smirk was pure arrogance.“Got you,” he repeated, voice low and cocky near my ear.My wolf snarled inside me. Not submission. Not heat. Just pure irritation.I shoved at his chest. “Get off me.”He only tightened his hold, fingers digging into the soft skin just above my bikini bottoms. “Don’t play hard to get now, Mona. You came. You wore that tiny little thing. You’ve been teasing me all night.”I twisted hard. Water flew. My knee nearly caught him between the legs.“I said get the fuck off,” I snapped, louder this time.Cici was already swimming over, eyes sharp. Sasha and Mia followed. Dargrel finally released me with a dark chuckle, raising both hands like he was innocent.“Feisty. I like that.”I swam backward until my back hit

Mona POVI woke up with his cum still inside me.Even after the shower I took last night, I could feel him. Thick. Warm. Claiming. Every time I shifted under the sheets my pussy clenched around the memory of how deep he had been. My thighs were faintly sticky. My clit throbbed the second I opened my eyes.Daddy fucked me.He finally pushed that massive Alpha cock inside me and filled me while Mom slept just down the hall.I pressed my face into the pillow and whimpered. My wolf stretched lazily inside my chest, satisfied and greedy at the same time. She wanted more. She always wanted more.I dragged myself out of bed and into the bathroom. When I looked in the mirror I barely recognized the girl staring back. Swollen lips. Faint bruises on my hips from his fingers. A small mark on the side of my neck where his fangs had scraped. I touched it and shivered.I pulled on an oversized hoodie and soft shorts, then went downstairs.Mom was already in the kitchen making coffee, hair perfect,

**Mona POVThe second the front door closed behind us, Alessandro’s hand left my skirt. He walked ahead like nothing had happened, calm and controlled, the perfect Alpha of the house. I followed on shaky legs, the plug still seated deep inside me, every step sending little sparks up my spine.Mom was in the living room folding laundry. She looked up and smiled.“There you two are. How was school, Mona?”“Fine,” I answered, voice a little too high. I kept my thighs pressed together so nothing would drip.Alessandro kissed her temple casually. “I’m going to finish some work in the office. Dinner in an hour?”“Perfect.”I went upstairs, locked my bathroom door, and finally let myself breathe. My panties were ruined. When I carefully removed the plug, a thick trickle of his cum followed it out and slid down my thigh. I stared at it in the mirror, face burning, wolf purring.He had kept me full of him all day on purpose.I showered quickly, but I didn’t wash between my legs too thoroughly

**Mona POVSchool ended later than usual because of a make-up lecture. By the time I stepped out of the building the parking lot was half empty and the sky had already started to turn that soft purple of early evening. I adjusted the strap of my bag and headed toward the side gate where Alessandro usually waited when he decided to pick me up himself.I never made it.A hand closed around my upper arm and yanked me between two parked cars. My back hit the cold metal of a truck. Dargrel’s face appeared in front of me, eyes flashing that wrong shade of red.“You’ve been avoiding me all day,” he said, voice low and angry. “I’m done waiting.”I shoved at his chest. “Let go.”He didn’t. His other hand braced against the truck beside my head, caging me in. The scent of him—wrong, sharp, rogue—made my wolf snarl inside my chest.“I know it’s him,” Dargrel hissed. “Your perfect Alpha stepfather. The way you smell after every time you’re alone with him. The way he looks at you when he thinks n

**Mona POVThe shower washed away the scent of the garage, but it couldn’t erase the deep, satisfying ache between my legs. Alessandro’s cum still leaked from me in slow, warm trickles even under the hot water. I cleaned carefully, the way he had ordered, using the special soap that dulled my scent. When I stepped out he was already waiting with a towel.He dried me himself.Slow. Thorough. Possessive. His hands moved over my skin like he was still checking for any trace of another male. When he was satisfied he dropped the towel, lifted me, and carried me to his bed.Mom’s side of the mattress was empty. The whole night belonged to us.He laid me down and followed, covering my body with his. There was no rush this time. No anger left from the parking lot. Just heat and the heavy knowledge that we had hours before anyone came home. He kissed me deeply, then moved down my neck, my breasts, my stomach, until his mouth settled between my thighs again. He licked me open with long, delibe