All Chapters of A CONTRACT WITH MY MONSTER BOSS : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Isabel The shrill, relentless ringing of a phone drags me out of the wonderful dream I was having.I try to ignore it and drift back to sleep, savoring the comforting warmth wrapped around my body, but the sound seems endless, forcing me to open my eyes just to make it stop.What I find once my vision adjusts to the dark bedroom isn't my phone.It's Razor, fast asleep with his arms wrapped around me.I remember him carrying us back to bed after taking my virginity in the bathtub, giving me every one of those cursed sixteen orgasms he'd promised until I finally passed out from sheer exhaustion and satisfaction.Apparently, he wore himself out too. Even though the phone keeps ringing—loud enough that I'm certain it has woken half of the Red House—the enormous Lykaris continues sleeping peacefully, one arm firmly around my waist to make sure I don't go anywhere.The gesture is strangely touching.Especially because his muzzle is buried in my hair, as if there were no more natural place

Razor I thought that when Isabel's heat finally arrived, I'd panic.Instead, I'm strangely calm—even happy—as I carry her into my office, the very place where I'd dreamed of taking her ever since the first moment I saw her in my bathroom with her panties around her ankles.Maybe it's because I've spent the last week teaching her every possible kind of pleasure my mouth can give, and I'm confident it'll make her heat less overwhelming and less dangerous.I've made her come enough to make up for the last three years of abstinence..."It h-hurts, Razor..." my little redhead whimpers, digging her nails deeper into the back of my neck."I know, sweetheart. I'll take care of it."I rub my muzzle against her cheek as I kick the office door shut.Even though it's practically impossible for anyone to interrupt us, I still lock it.No one but me has the right to see my girl at the peak of her pleasure.And today...She's going to experience more pleasure than she ever has in her life."W-What

Isabel Razor is not beside me. It is strange that this is my first thought upon waking up, even before my mind starts working properly. Even so, when I open my eyes and search for the furry Lykaris who likes to hug me as if I were a stuffed teddy bear, I realize my instinct was right. I am alone in the enormous bed, and his pillow is cold, revealing that Razor has been awake for some time. Where did he go? He promised he wouldn’t leave me alone during my heat... I slowly sit up in bed, searching for one of the notes he usually leaves when he needs to go out while I am asleep, but I find nothing. Not between the sheets, not on the floor, as I confirm when I stand up. "Razor? Are you in the bathroom?" I call out, raising my voice even though the door is slightly open and the light inside is off. Even with my intuition screaming that the answer is no, I walk there just to make sure. That is when I notice something strange. Or rather… something that is not strange, but

Isabel I try to move, but I cannot.I am trapped beneath a warm and crushing weight.Muscles. Fur. The enormous body of the man who took a bullet for me without hesitation.My man."R-Razor?" I try to call him, asking him to get off me because I am suffocating, but his name barely comes out as a sound.I cannot speak.I cannot think.I cannot breathe.I force my right arm to move, ignoring the painful tingling that travels from my shoulder to the tips of my fingers. My hand slides blindly across the cold floor until it finds something different.Moist.Slippery.Panic explodes inside me.No.No. No. No. No."Raz..." I try again, desperate for him to answer me and prove that he is not dead. That it is not his blood I am feeling on my fingertips.Razor does not speak.He does not move.He does not get off me so I can breathe.Air.I need air.And I also need the king to wake up.My king.The man who cooked pasta for me and likes to stroke my hair with his snout.The Lykaris who spent t

Razor"Come on, Razor!" My friend pulls me toward a room, guiding me while my brain is completely incapable of thinking.This is the first time in my life that I have been in this state.I have lived through wars, torture, and enough near-death experiences to turn them into a movie.Nothing, however, compares to the panic of seeing my girl’s face turn blue."Step away so I can examine her, Alpha," the Lykaris doctor who takes care of the Omegas at the Red House requests, already holding a stethoscope adapted for his ears.I admit that it is difficult to react and move away from Isabel, but when I walk around to the other side of the bed and hear her whimper while searching for contact, such a deep sense of relief invades me that I am grateful I am no longer standing close.I probably would have fallen on top of her and crushed her again."Calm down, love," I whisper, holding her hand and kissing it. "I’m here. I won’t leave your side. Never again!"Her breathing comes in short, irregu