All Chapters of Chased By The Dark Alpha: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30
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TWENTY ONE: STRIP
I gritted my teeth and tried to wiggle out of his hold on my waist, but to no avail. His arms were stronger than my will to get away from his clutches.His eyes were narrowed, “I wonder how you are so hell-bent on trying when you know well that you can’t.”I snapped my head at him, snarling, “I am not yours to have. You have no right to keep me trapped like this.”“Trapped? I have given you enough freedom to roam around the mansion and garden. Some don’t even get that privilege or their heads grace the floors of my mansion. ” he said and I stopped my movement, the scene of the warrior falling lifeless on the ground flashed in front of my mental vision.“This is not freedom. I need to see my family. I need to go back to college so that I can speak with my friends. I need my phone back.” I said, hoping it would impact him somehow on considering my freedom.“And I will give you all of it when I can trust you enough to not run away,” he said with a stoic look on his chiseled face and I cou
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TWENTY TWO: BECAUSE YOU ARE MINE
I looked up at Dominic to find his eyes hooded under the shadow, yet I could feel the intensity of his gaze. He did not move his hand from the door and I pulled mine away from the knob, knowing it was useless to run now.I didn’t know he was this fast. He was like…sitting at the end of the table.He moved closer to me and his free hand snaked around my waist and I gasped when I felt him tug me towards his chest, “You can try running if you want. I won’t mind chasing a beautiful lady like you. But if I catch you…” his lips widened in a sinister smile and all the hair on the back of my neck stood in attention.He led me back to the table and I wanted to sit at the opposite end, but he made me sit just beside him. Before the butlers walked in, I did not realize there was another door in this room. The butlers held trays in their hands and placed the silverware domes on the table.One butler stood at the other end of the table and opened the domes for us to have a look at the dishes. My mo
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TWENTY THREE: A PAIR OF SUNDAES AND RED EYES
My cheeks burnt scarlet at his words and after some prolonged silence between us, he let me go. I was about to push myself out of the table and settle on the chair, but he picked me up like I was some baby and brought my back to settle it.Once we were settled in, I looked straight at my plate and started to eat whatever my eyes found. I would even eat the plate, the cutlery, and the napkins at this point to avoid him.“Kitten.” His voice landed in my ear, making me aware of his presence close to me. I forgot he had pulled the chair closer to him and somehow after the small interaction we had on the table, the chair had moved even closer to where he sat.I slowly gazed up at him and found his fork with the lobster resting on its tips brought close to my lips. I sighed. He was not letting it go this time.I parted my lips to speak, but the fork penetrated the gap between my lips, and my tongue was already tasting the meat. Sweet, tender flesh slowly wrapped my mouth like a warm blanket
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TWENTY FOUR: PLAN TO ESCAPE
“Y-your eyes!” I said, my finger pointed at him, “Sexy, aren’t they?” He winked and whistled, I rolled my eyes, “I wasn’t talking about that. They are…red.” He didn’t look surprised by my reaction and looked at his nails and then back at me, “Are they?” and just within a few seconds, the red iris turned darker and faded to the black shade of his eyes. My jaw hung as I saw it transform like magic. “Are you by any chance, a vampire?” I said the first thing that came to my mind. But he didn’t have fangs like Damon Salvatore. He raised a brow, clearly amused by my wild guess, “Fortunately, not. What made you think I am?” I shrugged, “The books and tv series have vampires shown with red eyes.” “And you want to rely on the information given by the peasants who haven’t even seen a real mythical creature, let alone a vampire?” he asked and I had nothing to respond with, “Be careful from where you collect information, kitten. This world is vast and have more lies than truth.” A dark emot
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TWENTY FIVE: THE CAFE
It was not Shakes and Cakes. Rather it was some other cafe that I was not familiar with. Why did he bring me here? Dominic stepped out of the car first and then walked over to the passenger seat. He opened the car door for me and forwarded his hand. The gesture was sweet but I was not here to fall for his small antics. “Why did you bring me here?” I asked, glaring at him. He tilted his head slightly, a small smile on his lips. “I thought why not go for an unfamiliar place? It is something I like doing.” he moved closer to me and pushed a stray lock of hair behind my ear. The way he stared at me, my blood ran cold in fear. Did he figure out what I was trying to do? The small facade of the cafe was freshly painted in dark blue, with golden scripted letters flashing the signage “A Cup Of Joy”. Dominic pushed the transparent glass door open that made a jingling sound and as I stepped inside, a blanket of warm air touched my face and the smell of freshly brewed coffee wafted my nose.T
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TWENTY SIX : RUN!
“I, unfortunately, am here and the service is terrible,” Dominic said as if it was his cafe. I wouldn’t be surprised if it was, because he was stinking rich.“My earnest apologies, Alpha Dark. If there is anything I can do to rectify the mistake?” the owner asked, his face paler in comparison to the cloudy, dark weather outside. He could feel the raw power Dominic exuded and the hairs on the back of my neck stood in attention.“Yes. Either close your business or be quicker when it comes to customers,” he said, his tone dipped in arrogance and his eyes staring at the two people as if they were dirt on his shoes.Suddenly, there was a light thud on the table and Dominic turned to my side. I realized that it was my hand that had made the sound to gain their attention. I took a deep breath,“I think the food was great and you guys did a great job. I would like to visit this place again.” I said, stretching the corner of my lips in a forced smile. I didn’t know why I did this, because the f
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TWENTY SEVEN : CULT HORROR
WARNING: VIOLENT GRAPHIC CONTENT AHEAD. READ AT YOUR DISCRETION. ALSO THRE IS A CHANGE IN POV. My first reflex was to grab the hand, but something sharp and pointed touched my back and I froze at my spot. It felt like a knife.My captor whispered in my ear from the back, “Don’t make a move, or I will kill you right here.” My eyes widened in horror when I realized the voice.It was the barista!Before I could do anything, she dragged me away from the area. I heard another voice from the back,“Did you get her?” it was the voice of the owner of the cafe,“Yes. We don’t have much time. We have to make it quick before the alpha comes.” the barista spoke,I closed my eyes to take a breath and bit the hand of the lady. She screamed and I was about to run away when something hard and metallic hit my head and I saw black dots dancing in front of my vision.The axis of the room shifted down to the floor and everything turned pitch black.||||||||||||||||||“Do it quick, Samantha! The chants.
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TWENTY EIGHT: OUR ROOM
I knew this was not real.In the room which I was in, the walls bathed in the orange glow of the small ceiling light, the star encircled with chalk, the skull. It was all the same. And I was lying on the floor, my head leaning against a wall.No, wait! It was me leaning against a wall and if that was me, then how could I see myself from a different angle?It was horrifying how I could see myself and the cafe owner and the blonde chanting prayers in the basement. It was like a part of me projecting out and viewing everything from a third person’s eye. I remembered that I was hit with something hard on my back and then passed out.But why did they take me?“Be quick, Samantha. This evil needs to be wiped out.” the man said, his big eyes staring down at my unconscious form.Evil?“I am trying!” the blonde whose name was Samantha shouted, annoyance clear in her face, “Are you sure it is her, Ben?”“I know it. I can feel it, even from here.” The man named Ben said, his eyes drifting into no
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TWENTY NINE : SLEEP TOGETHER
I was dumbstruck at his words. Our room?“What do you mean by ‘our’?” I said, internally dreading the thought of knowing the right answer to my question.“It means you and I are going to stay together in this room from now on.” his deep voice made my heart hitch and I wanted to sprint out of the door and hide in the room that he had assigned me earlier.“Y-you can’t do that. What about…privacy?” I said and gulped the knot in my throat,He clicked his tongue, “You should have thought about that before trying to run.”“But I did not…”I said a bit more forcefully than I intended to and he raised a brow at me, “I mean, I did not run.”“Because you did not get the chance to. If the circumstance was different, you would have taken the chance,” he said in a stern voice,If circumstances were different, I wouldn’t have been in his mansion in the first place. But then maybe I would have been under Sam’s clutches? The thought caused a shudder to wave through my body like a vexatious vibration.“
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THIRTY: EAR BITES
I swallowed, my face turning cold at his words. I could not sleep with him like that! It’s—its… My cheeks burned crimson at the thought. I looked back at him, “Um, look. I know I screwed up. And I am sorry—” “Oh, are you?” he raised a brow at me as if doubting my words, “Prove it. Sleep beside me.” All the colors faded from my face and my breath hitched. Shit! Shit! This was not helping. He twisted my apology in his favor. I shouldn’t be surprised by now but how could I get out of this situation? Think Avery, think! Dominic heaved a sigh and rolled his eyes, “Come on, kitten. How many times do I have to remind you that I’m an impatient man? Either you come here yourself or I can carry you in my arms to the bed. As if it is our first night.” a smile crept up to his face, his eyes glinting in utter mischief. Heat crawled into my neck and I was so mortified by his words. The image of him carrying me to his bed as if we were married—Holly hell, no! He shifted in the bed, “Looks like
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