The Alpha’s Pregnant Omega Heir のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 6

Alex’s POVSomething was wrong. Terribly wrong.I stood at the head of the long mahogany table delivering the most important presentation of my career, yet my body refused to obey. A strange warmth had started at the base of my spine and now spread like liquid fire through my veins. My voice faltered mid-sentence. The directors stared at me with growing concern. I gripped the edge of the table hard enough to turn my knuckles white.“Gentlemen,” I forced out, “the Graves proposal dies today. We take their eastern ports on our terms or we dismantle their routes until they beg us to stop.”Sweat broke across my forehead. My shirt clung uncomfortably to my skin. The room felt too hot, too bright, every sound amplified. Nathan watched me from his seat with that calm expression he always wore. My illegitimate older brother had waited years for any sign of weakness. I refused to give it to him.I continued outlining the strategy, but the words grew heavier. My legs trembled and a deep burnin

Alex’s POV“This changes nothing,” I growled against his mouth. “One night. Nothing more.”Marcus answered with a low sound that was almost a laugh. He kissed me hard, claiming my mouth like he already owned it. I kissed him back with everything I had left, anger and desperation mixing into something fierce. His hands moved over me with purpose, steady and sure, while my own trembled as they clutched at his shoulders.He stood and pulled me up with him. In one smooth motion he stripped my shirt away. I did not fight it. When his palms ran down my sides and over the new softer lines of my body, I shivered but kept my jaw locked. He removed the rest of my clothes piece by piece. I stood bare before him, exposed and burning, yet I refused to look away from his eyes.Marcus undressed as well. His body was powerful, every muscle carved from years of control and dominance. The sight of him sent another rush of slick down my thighs. Shame flared hot in my chest, but the heat drowned it quick

Alex’s POVThe drugs pulled me under and brought me back up again in cycles of cold light and pain. When I finally woke properly, the sterile room felt even more oppressive. Thicker restraints held my wrists and ankles to the metal table after I almost broke out of the previous ones. Bright overhead lights burned my eyes. The air carried the sharp smell of disinfectants and something metallic underneath. My body ached from the earlier samples they had taken. I tested the restraints, but they did not budge this time.Two technicians in white coats moved around a nearby station, reviewing data on screens. The lead doctor, the same thin man who had greeted me before, approached with a tablet in his hands.“Subject Zero is awake,” he noted calmly. “Vital signs are stable. We can proceed with the next series of tests.”I glared at him with every ounce of strength I had left. “My name is Alex Sterling. Release me right now or you will regret the day you touched me.”The doctor smiled thinly