Todos los capítulos de THE BEAST-BOUND CAPTAIN'S CAPTIVE: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Corvin suddenly cleared his throat to lessen the tension, "It will be delivered to you in a few minutes, Captain." He said, glancing awkwardly around the room."Go up to your room, Renault. You know when to bring yourself to me," Axton ordered coldly, staring at Ren with a gaze that promised a retribution which only Ren could understand. Without speaking, Ren spun around and walked out of the infirmary, sliding past Kael without speaking to him either.Kael stared at Ren as the elevator doors slid shut, enclosing Ren and blocking him from view.He turned and loomed at his brother, a disappointed look in his eyes."What do I know? I'm just a sergeant," Kael muttered as he sauntered into the infirmary, walking past Axton to go sit on a stool beside the table.Axton ignored him, pushing his hands into his pockets. Kael had repeated exactly what he had told him when he questioned him about raping Ren.He had t

He shivered, a deep, shuddering groan tearing from his throat, a sound of raw, unadulterated need that was both terrifying and utterly thrilling.A shudder ran through Ren's body, a mix of revulsion and a dawning, terrible heat. The heat from Axton's body was a suffocating pressure against his back, and the sound of his desperate groans was a living thing that echoed in his ears. He hated the way his own body was betraying him, the way it was responding to the raw, possessive need of a man he despised."I have no idea what you are, Renault," Axton rasped, his arms wrapping around Ren's waist, his grip a bruising vice. "But you're my salvation, my fucking lifeline. And I will keep you alive, even if I have to use you every single day." His mouth found Ren's neck, his lips a hot, wet brand against his cool skin. He kissed him fiercely, a kiss that was both a threat and a promise, a kiss that tasted of raw need and desperate hunger."Ahh..."

Axton's face was so close Ren could feel the heat radiating from him.The husky whisper, "You say you've forgotten all about last night, should I remind you, Renault?" hung in the air, a chilling threat and an unspoken invitation. Ren's breath hitched, his heart hammering against his ribs. He felt Axton's hand, a possessive, gentle weight, slide from his throat to the nape of his neck, his thumb stroking the sensitive skin."N-no, Captain," Ren stammered, his voice a flimsy protest against the overwhelming reality of their situation. "I... I remember." The words were a bitter admission, a surrender to the memory of the previous night's brutal, intoxicating pleasure. He hated himself for the admission, hated the way his body was already betraying him, trembling in anticipation.Axton's smirk was a slow, merciless curve of his lips. "Remember the feel of me inside you, Renault?" he murmured, his gaze dropping to Ren's mouth, the

Ren sat in a corner, listening to what Commander Brown was saying to Axton.He wondered what the Faction 4 commander had brought over this time. From his experience, Ren deduced that commanders weren't trustworthy. Just like Reed and Mark, they were both greedy and sneaky.So, he was waiting to see what Brown had brought to the table. He didn't mean to eavesdrop but the topic was just so fascinating that he couldn't take his ear away from it."We found a signal, captain," Brown slid a glowing flat screen over to Axton on the table. Axton stared at the red dot that blinked on the green-highlighted map, "It's weak." He said calmly.Brown nodded, "Yes, Captain. We have only been able to detect it as a pure signal, but when we tried to get to it, we realised that we kept going in circles. It's like, it's on the map but not on the map." He explained. Rhys cleared his throat, "If I may, Captain. I know it migh

Axton's eyes, sharp as a hawk, locked onto Ren's face. He didn't say a word, but the intensity of his stare was a physical force, pinning Ren in place. Rhys took in the chaotic scene beside him—the overturned bowl, the splattered soup on the floor, and the whimpering Stanley being tended to by a few other soldiers."What happened here, Sergeant?" Rhys's voice was low, authoritative.Kael stepped forward, his body a subtle shield between Ren and Axton's line of sight. "Stanley was mouthing off. He got what he deserved.""I see," Axton's voice was a low, dangerous rumble. He moved past Rhys, his gaze never leaving Ren. "And you, Renault. Is this your idea of behaving?"Ren's heart hammered against his ribs. He felt Kael's hand on his back, a silent warning to stay calm. He knew he should apologise and diffuse the situation, but the words were stuck in his throat. The humiliation of the past hour, the fresh burn of Axton's r