All Chapters of FALLING INLOVE WITH THE EVIL ALPHA: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

A few days passed, and Damon was already beginning to recover, although he was still weak and needed plenty of rest, but watching the color slowly return to his face gave me a sense of relief I had not felt in days. Somehow, staying in that quiet house had begun to feel as though we had left the rest of the world behind.Cecilia had been incredibly kind to us from the moment she found us, and she never once made us feel as though our presence was a burden, even though she knew almost nothing about who we really were.That morning, I walked beside her through her garden, carrying a basket in my hands as we picked fresh fruits from the trees and gathered the ones that had already fallen to the ground.The peacefulness of the garden was almost strange to me.I had spent most of my life surrounded by palace walls, servants, guards, and endless responsibilities, so something as simple as picking fruit from a garden felt like a completely different kind of life.Cecilia glanced at me whil

Damon and I were finally alone in the room, away from the noise. I knew he would have to leave eventually, and the thought of watching him walk away made my heart ache in a way I could not explain. He had insisted that I come with him, telling me that it would be safer if we stayed together, but something deep inside me had urged me to remain behind. I wasn't completely sure why I had made that decision, but my heart seemed to have a reason of its own and I decided to listen to it. I lay quietly against his chest while he appeared to be asleep, listening to the steady rhythm of his breathing. His warmth surrounded me, making me feel strangely safe despite everything that was happening outside. I instinctively slid my hand downward until my fingers made contact with his warm c**k, sending a deep wave of warmth and satisfying tension through my body. Just as I thought he was completely lost to sleep, he suddenly stirred, rising over me with a possessive intensity before capturing

I swallowed hard, trying my best to act normal as Andrew stared at me. “Do you know Victoria?” he asked. “Yes,” I answered carefully. “She’s the princess of Veloria.” I walked over and sat on the sofa, still watching him closely. There was something strange about the way he had asked the question, as though my answer meant more to him than I realized. “Hmm…” Andrew murmured. He remained silent for a moment before looking at me again. “I know you probably won’t believe what I’m about to tell you, but…” He hesitated. “We’re somehow related.” My eyes widened. “What?” “Yeah.” He lowered his voice. “My mother wouldn’t be happy if she found out I told you this.” He moved closer to the window and glanced outside. I frowned. “What do you mean you’re related?” Before he could answer, his eyes suddenly fixed on something outside. “There she is.” I followed his gaze, but before I could see who he was looking at, Andrew turned back to me. “She’s coming. Please, don’

Twenty-four hours later, Hannah was already on her way. I sat outside, waiting for Damon. I had been expecting him since morning, hoping that when he arrived, we would finally have the chance to talk about everything that had happened. Yet the longer I waited, the more nervous I became. I kept glancing toward the path, expecting to see him appear at any moment. But he didn't. The sun slowly moved across the sky, and before I realized it, it was already 4:00 p.m. I hadn't even seen his shadow. My heart tightened. I don't want to believe something bad had happened to him. Or perhaps... He had changed his mind. I quickly pushed that thought away. Damon wouldn't do that. At least, I wanted to believe he wouldn't. Still, the silence around me made my thoughts worse. Unable to sit there any longer, I decided to take a short walk. Maybe walking would help calm my nerves while I waited for him. I followed a narrow path surrounded by trees and thick grass. At first, I

The sound of Damon and me kissing, along with the sounds of our bodies against each other, filled the room. “I love you, Lisa.” Before I could reply to him, he rubbed his lips against mine. He wasn't going slowly; he was rough, and his d**k was pressing against my clit. I moaned loudly. If anybody had been there, they could have heard my moan. It was fucking so good. His c**k filled me so well, and my clit brought out what it could do best, filling the bed with my orgasms.My clit was still swollen when we stopped. But I wasn't ready to stop. “Go deeper.” I pulled him back, letting his d**k bring my orgasms over and over again. It was as if his c**k had changed size inside me. Damon went down towards my slit, letting his tongue work at different angles and rhythms against it. My fingers scratched against the bed as I tried to control my pleasure. “Damn.” Separating my slit with his tongue, he slid in further. “You are fucking so tasty…” Damon moaned. He contin