All Chapters of The Possessive Alpha Kings: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Haelyn's Pov His lips were firm against mine, coaxing, claiming, until my back pressed against the tile wall, breath shallow and body burning. I couldn’t hold anything back. I didn’t even realize how starved I was until Mason gave me everything all at once. His kiss deepened, rougher now, almost punishing in the way he devoured my mouth like he’d gone too long without it. Water slid over our bodies, steam curling around us like a shroud, but all I could feel was him, his skin, his hands, his heat pressing hard and ready between my thighs. When his hands grabbed the backs of my legs and lifted me, I didn’t hesitate. My arms wrapped around his neck, legs locking around his waist as he pinned me to the wall with his body, his cock thick and pulsing against my wet folds. “Tell me you want this,” he growled, his mouth dragging along my jaw, to my throat, teeth grazing. “I want this,” I whispered, breath trembling. “I want you.” That was all he needed. He gripped my hips tig

Kallista Pov I hated him. Everything about Beta Dixon disgusted me. The way he leered, the way he always smelled like old leather and sweat, the way he dared to look at me like I was his, like I was some kind of payment for his dirty little ambitions. He was beneath me. And yet… here I was. In the woods, deep behind the training fields where no one would stumble across us. Where secrets could rot and fester without ever seeing daylight. “You’re late,” he said, stepping out from behind the tree. I didn’t answer him. I simply stared at the fool, arms folded, the wind lifting strands of my hair from my face as I let the silence speak for me. Beta Dixon smirked, as if he thought he had any power in this exchange. “You’re looking as angry as ever, Kallista. But you keep coming back to me.” I tilted my head, pretending to be flattered. “You say the most charming things.” But inside, bile crawled up my throat. His voice, his presence, it was enough to make me want to vomit. A

Haelyn Pov The pain that I was in didn’t stop as they continued to mark me. It twisted deeper, not just into my neck but into my chest, my spine, my very soul. Their marks burned like fire threading through my veins and igniting my whole body. I couldn’t breathe. My hands flew up to shove them away, but they didn’t budge. Maddox’s grip tightened around my waist while Mason held the side of my face steady with one hand. There was nothing tender about it. I gasped as something inside me broke, like I’d been split open. My heart thudded violently in my chest. Their teeth finally withdrew, both pulling back just enough to look down at me. The searing pain didn’t stop even though they finally pulled away, it actually multiplied. A hot, agonizing wave rolled through my body, starting from both sides of my neck and shooting down my spine like I’d been struck by lightning. My breath came fast, my chest rising sharply before locking up completely. I couldn’t inhale. Couldn’t exhale. Eve

Haelyn Pov I woke with a gasp, lungs pulling in air like I hadn’t breathed in days. My body jerked as if something had shocked it awake. For a moment, I just lay there, staring up at the ceiling, heart racing in my chest. Everything felt… different. There was no more pain. My limbs weren’t weak. If anything, they felt lighter, stronger. My skin felt alive with a strange warmth, like something was alive beneath the surface. I sat up slowly and that’s when I felt it. I felt her. My wolf, she was present. The moment I acknowledged her, something else hit me, two tugs deep in my chest, like invisible threads winding tight around my heart. I smiled, I could actually feel the mates bond. I could feel their anger, their desperation. I could feel that they needed me. I was already on my feet, moving before I realized what I was doing. My bare feet hit the floor as I pushed through the doorway and stepped out into the open. The battlefield wasn’t far. I could hear the snarls, the shout

Haelyn's Pov I swung my legs over the side of the bed, ignoring the slight rush of dizziness as I stood up. My wolf was practically humming under my skin, urging me to move faster, run, run, run. But before I could even take a step toward the door, Mason moved before me, cutting me off. Maddox shifted too, arms folded, as if waiting for me to try and slip past. I frowned at them both. “What?” Mason tilted his head, like he was genuinely curious. “You’re not going to shift here first?” I stared at him, confused. “Why would I shift in here when I can just go outside and....” “It’s more convenient if you do it here,” Maddox cut in, his tone so casual it almost made me laugh. Almost. I looked between them, one blocking the door, the other hovering over me like he might scoop me up if I tried to bolt for it. Convenient? My eyes narrowed just a little. Then it hit me. I could literally feel it from their wolves. They weren’t being difficult. They were just themselves, possessive.