All Chapters of The Alpha King Craves My Milk: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

CHAPTER 32: The Loving SisterSara's POV “She is awake,” I whispered, pacing the length of the living room rug and digging my nails into my palms until the skin stung. “The healers cleared the silver from her blood and she opened her eyes this morning.”My mother sat on the sofa, casually sipping her tea with her posture perfectly relaxed in the morning light. “Stop wearing a hole in the carpet, Sara. Pacing will not solve the problem.”“If she remembers who hired that man, we have a massive problem,” I shot back, spinning around to face her. “The Alpha King will tear me limb from limb. He will string us both up in the courtyard for treason!”“Keep your voice down,” my mother scolded, setting her teacup on the saucer with a clink. “You are acting like a frightened rabbit and fear will get you caught faster than a resurrected memory. We do not even know what she recalls.”“Atlas has guards tearing up the territory looking for a suspect,” I argued, dropping onto the cushion next to her

CHAPTER 34: Balls Deep Boyce's POV “Fuck... yes, Boyce... harder!” Penhy cried, pushing back against me with her ass jiggling with every thrust. “Don’t hold back. Fuck me like you mean it. Fuck me like a man!” I grunted with sweat dripping down my chest as my cock slammed deep into her tight pussy with the heat of her pussy gripping me so good it made my head spin. “Shit, Penny… you feel so fucking good.” She looked over her shoulder with her eyes half-lidded and wild. “Deeper. I want every inch. Don’t you dare stop.” My balls slapped against her as I picked up speed while the bed creaked under us. I could feel the pressure building fast with that heavy pull low in my gut. “I’m gonna cum,” I whimpered with my voice cracking while my hips stuttered. “Fuck... Penny...” “Inside,” she begged with desparation. “Cum deep in me. Fill me up!” I almost did. Almost.. At the last second I pulled out, stroked myself hard, and painted her jiggly ass with thick ropes of cum which landed warm

CHAPTER 36: The Milk MonsterAtlas’s POV“Look at you,” the voice hissed from the dark corners of my mind, dripping with cold and venomous mockery. “The great Alpha King, cowering behind a locked door like a terrified child, begging a woman for a cup of milk.”I slammed my fists onto the desk, my claws extending and gouging deep trenches into the wood as I struggled to catch my breath. Sweat rolled down my neck and soaked through my shirt, my vision blurring as red spots danced across my eyes.“You are weak,” the voice taunted again, louder this time, echoing off the inside of my skull like a striking hammer. “You are a pathetic excuse for a leader. A real Alpha takes what he wants and tears his enemies to pieces but you sit here whimpering while your territory rots from the inside.”“Shut up,” I growled aloud, clutching the sides of my head and pacing the floorboards like a caged predator. “Just shut up.”“You need her,” the monster scoffed, its claws scraping against my subconscious

CHAPTER 38: Live On AirIlyana’s POV I stood in the shadow of the stone archway, bouncing Jasmine gently on my hip while the lower courtyard erupted into a chaotic circus. Over fifty reporters from across the seven packs crowded against the iron barricades. They shouted over each other and shoved large camera lenses toward the wooden podium, acting like a pack of starved dogs fighting over a scrap of meat. I found the whole display exhausting.“Keep the center aisle clear,” Beta Corwin ordered from the front of the stage as he pushed a persistent photographer back behind the velvet rope. “Anyone who crosses the line gets thrown out of the gates.”“Are they always this loud?” I asked, looking over at the Queen standing beside me.“They smell blood in the water, Ilyana,” the Queen replied. She adjusted the cuffs of her dark coat and kept her posture perfectly rigid. “The rumors of my son’s illness have circulated for weeks. And they want to see him fall apart on live television.”“He

CHAPTER 40: Alone With The Alpha KingIlyana’s POV One second I was about to confront the Alpha King for declaring me his mate on live Tv, the next his mouth was on mine so hot and demanding with my brain just… short-circuiting as his hands gripped my waist, pulling me against that solid wall of muscle.I shoved at his chest hard. “Get off me!”He didn’t budge. The guy was built like a tank and twice as stubborn. I pushed again, twisting with my heart pounding while heat burned low in my stomach and my nipples tightened under the thin tank top. I hated that.. I hated how good it felt even while I was trying to fight him off.Then he felt it.. the way I went stiff and the way my hands stopped pushing and just pressed flat against him instead.Atlas pulled back like I’d burned him.He stared down at me with his chest rising fast with eyes dark. “Ilyana...”I didn’t let him finish. My palm cracked across his cheek so hard the sound echoed and we both froze.His head turned with the sla