Alphas Possession

Chapter 62

Zara POV

Limbs wrapped around limbs. It was hard to determine where one body started and ended. Tangled amongst the sheets and surrounded by potent alpha scents. Every part of their skin that brushed mine was tingling and itching. As if their touch was trying to delve through the layers of my skin and override all rational sense.

I say rational sense because suffocating under their potency seemed to be something I was struggling to grasp as I tried to relay the events that had me waking in bed with the four alphas. The soft, steady heartbeat beneath my ear told me I was laying on someone and that someone was Thane, his masculine scent invading my senses and making my mouth water.

Turning my head, I find Rhen beside us, his face so close, his lips mere inches from mine, where he had his head resting on Thane’s shoulder Sitting up and straddling Thane’s waist, the heavy arm draped across my lower back slid off. Peering over, I find Raidon. He rolls onto his back, and I spot Leon beside him.

Blinking. I yawn and stretch my arms above my head, noticing I am naked, and Thane is naked below me. Rhen moves as I do when I feel hands move across the sides of my thighs just as I notice the stinging of my neck. Thane squeezed my thighs while my fingertips traced the mark, which prickled and sent a shiver up my spine as I traced the marking gently.

“Don’t freak out, Zara,” Thane murmurs, his eyes half hooded with his sleep as he peeked at me. Don’t freak out. How could he say that?

“You’re ours now. That isn’t something to fear,” he mumbles as his hands move higher, tracing over my waist and ribs, to the sides of my breasts, his touch calming the frantic beat of my heart, but it did nothing to alleviate the panic of my mind. Every possible scenario, crisis. and disaster flitted through my head, knowing the trouble I was in. I could never run now, never leave, because Thane would eventually track me down no matter where I went. His mark on my neck would ensure that.

felt trapped, and terror washed over me in waves as I became obsessed with the thoughts rattling

felt teeth sink into my neck next to Thane’s mark. The sharp sting jolted me out of my tumultuous thoughts and shoved me with blinding

pulled his teeth from my skin, and I watched Rhen lean closer. Thane’s fingers tangled in his hair as he dipped his head between my thighs. His breath sweeps over my skin before his tongue rolls over the inside of my thigh. Pain slices through my skin

close to my core. My head rolled back onto Raidon’s shoulder, where he kneeled behind me when the bed dipped, and his

purrs as his lips trace a line down the other side of my throat, which had remained bare; I expected him to mark me, but his lips traveled down to

down my ribs to my hip. I felt light-headed, yet something writhes and coiled within me as their bonds slowly sank

Rhen’s, or Raidon’s, bite marks remain. Healing quickly afterward, yet since Thane marked me, my skin remained raised and tender, scarring as each

bonded pack

tainting my skin. His eyes

closer, his lips demanding as he kissed me. His tongue traced across the seam of my lips before forcing its

shoulder, and hands grip my hips, making my eyes open, and I pull away with a startled gasp as they

much at once, and I was still trying to wrap my head around being marked, let alone jumping right

so easily was overwhelming. I was struggling to differentiate between my feelings