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Becoming the Alpha's Pawn Chapter Thirty Eight
"Luna.....". She chokes out, her eyes widened in panic. "...I...I can explain I promise". I let her go to fall to the floor in a raggedy heap, the anger simmering in my veins. "Then you better do". I snarl. She scrambles to her knees and bring her hands together in a pleading motion. I stare down at her coldly, unwilling to allow myself feel any shred of emotion for this woman. "It's not what it looks like. She....". She glances over at the girl and in that moment, I can swear I see the wheels churning in her head as she thinks of a lie. "... she's a possessed child. We've always had to go to extreme measures to keep her in check.....". "You better think of a better lie before I lose all willingness to even listen to you". I spit out menacingly. Possessions aren't common in the werewolf world, they hardly ever happen and when they do, they are not often bad spirits. The possession process is the one which leads to the emergence of sages in packs, wise men and women who are in tune w
Becoming the Alpha's Pawn Chapter Thirty Nine
I bury myself in work all day all alone in my office the next day. When I finally stand up, I hear my back audibly creak, a testament of how long I've been seated. This is what I do best to ease the thoughts in my head. I've been unable to process the murder of Euli and no matter how much I think about it, it makes me uncomfortable. Something just doesn't feel right. A murder they had called it. Who would murder someone right under our noses in such few minutes? It's nearly 5pm at this point and I intended to go see Alana. I head out of my office and Edna is right there…. waiting. Is she obligated to wait outside my office like this always? “How long have you been standing there?”. I ask her as I make my way towards Alana’s room. “Not long”. She doesn't offer more than that and I don't ask. Everytime I look at her, I can't help getting the image of her being railed by Adrian. And what's amazing is how she's so good at acting like nothing happened, not as much as batting an eyelash
Becoming the Alpha's Pawn Chapter Forty
When I go to Draaven's office, he's not there. Without thinking, I barge towards his quarters. The gamma on guard tries to tell me that nobody is allowed in but I pay him no attention as I make my way up. I don't knock before pushing the door open. Sadly, he's not in here either. The gamma is still stuttering about how the alpha wouldn't like the fact that I'm here when I stalk past him and make my way back downstairs where I left Rosa. Edna and the nanny are still at the door and when I walk in, I'm stopped in my tracks at the sight before me.Rosa is seated beside Alana on the floor right where I had been sitting in and just like me, she's helping the child shovel some sand. That's not what gets me. I see that Alana has the same smile she had flashed me, the smile that I had thought was reserved for only me. I don't know why that hurts me deeply. In the short time that I went upstairs, I don't know what she does but Alana seems to be liking her. I hate that. Not only because a petty
Becoming the Alpha's Pawn Chapter Forty One
I hear his footsteps behind me as I make my way up the stairs to my room but I don't do him the honor of turning around.“Valeria”. He calls out. I hear him loud and clear but I give no indication that I do. Rounding the corner to my room, I feel his fingers wrap around me as he spins me around aggressively to face him. “You heard me”. He growls. “I'm not causing a scene in the hallway with you”. I hiss angrily. “If you want to talk, we do it behind closed doors”. I yank my hand aggressively from his and make my way towards my room. The gamma at my door definitely heard our exchange but his face remains stony as ever as he reaches over and pushes the door open for me. The sense of nostalgia is overwhelming for me. Growing up, I had to witness this kind of exchange between my parents a lot, where they tried to keep up a perfect image in public but were at each other's throats in private. “If you want to talk….we do it behind closed doors”.....I literally have an image of my mum saying
Becoming the Alpha's Pawn Chapter Forty Two
My body bucks against the force of his thrust and I instinctively reach over my head to grip the arm of the settee. He withdraws slowly, plunging into me again in one aggressive thrust. I cry out. He's much bigger than I first saw and he stretches me out. But I feel no pain, I'm damn well aroused for this man, the wetness dripping out of me, serving as the perfect lubrication for his size. “I've been…thinking…about you….for so long, kitten”. Each word is accompanied by a thrust that rocks my insides. When I feel his cock rub against my G-spot, it feels like I'm about to convulse in pleasure. He grabs both of my hips in his hands and I know this is the perfect opportunity to drive him crazy. Bringing my second arm up to cling to the arm of the seat, I elevate my hips just a fraction and begin to ride his cock. He pauses, his fingers digging into the skin of my hips and when I glance back, I see that his head is thrown back in pleasure, his eyes halfway closed. He's reaching that peak,
Becoming the Alpha's Pawn Chapter Forty Three
When I wake up the next morning, I'm in bed. I reach for the space beside me on the bed but there's no one there. I open my eyes groggily and glance around the room, it's already day break and yes, I'm alone. I don't even remember how I got into bed to be honest. Draaven must have carried me in at some point. Yesterday was magical. Each time, we thought we were done, it only took a little spark to have everything going down again. I lost count of how many times we had held each other thinking it was over now and then we'd go another round again. This is what it feels to be totally physically attracted to someone. Every little touch of his had me wanting him and even thinking of it right now has my pussy soaking up a little.Hesitantly, I reach down, my hands traveling down my body to the apex of my thighs. Bringing my legs up, I touch myself down there to see that there's already a slickness. I'm mighty sore but that doesn't mean I don't want more, more of him. I close my eyes and let
Becoming the Alpha's Pawn Chapter Forty Four
I shower with all my favorite scents, the oils, the bath bombs and the perfumes. When I'm very satisfied, I come out of the bathroom in a cloud of steam, heading towards the closet to choose an outfit. I'm just about to reach into the rack of lingeries when I pause mid way. Would it seem as though I'm trying too hard? I contemplate for a minute before making up my mind. And so I reach into my rack of shirts and pull out an oversized dress shirt that was probably meant to be worn fashionably with boots or something. My heart leaps in my chest when I hear the door to my room open. Isn't it too early? It's not yet 9pm. When I come out, I see that it's only Edna, and she has brought in platters of food and is setting them up at my dining table. If only she knew. I doubt those foods will be getting touched tonight. “It smells good in here”. Edna says with a smile on her face as she takes in my dressing. I fight the heat that rises in my face. Damnit, she knows way too much. “I used a ne
Becoming the Alpha's Pawn Chapter Forty Five
For some reason, my days suddenly seem brighter. I now spend most of my nights with Draaven and even though we spend most of that time having sex, a couple of times we engage in conversations that give me a glimpse of who he is as an individual. When he's not being Draaven Ventura, the alpha, or Draaven, the big brother, he's quite interesting to talk to. In the past few days, we've shared dinner, drinks, laughter, our bodies….so much that it's beginning to feel like we are an actual couple. When I catch myself enjoying the moments just a little too much, I have to make mental efforts to bring myself back, remind myself that this is all it's ever going to be and it would do me good to stop my heart from further straying.Throughout our interactions, a couple of things have struck me as peculiar. Draaven never spends the night in my room and he most definitely, has never taken off his shirt in front of me. For the first observation, he gets into bed with me when we retire for the night
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