Alphas Possession

Chapter 70

Bree stumbles back, also drunk, and Harlow grasps her wrists before she falls back onto the table, both of them in fits of giggles with the other girls they were with. They must be Bree’s friends because we all knew other than Bree, Harlow had none. Probably because she was a fucking liar

Climbing the few steps that led to the booth, a furious growl tears out of me, and they all go quiet. Bree jumps in fright, and Harlow rolls her eyes at me.

“And that would be the fun police here to drag me away!” she snarls, leaning heavily against the girl beside her as she slurs her words. I reach out to grab her wrist, and she growls at me, jerking her wrist out of my grip. I glanced around at the other girls, who all stared at her with worry

“She is fine, Thane. I will make sure she gets home okay,” Bree slurs her words. I shake my head.

“Harlow, get up!” I snap at her. She giggles, and Rhen comes up behind me. “Bree!” he spits through gritted teeth. My eyes run the length of Harlow, and she might as well have been naked for all the coverage her clothes gave her. Rhen, also noticing how she is dressed, reaches down and grabs her wrist, ripping her out of the booth.

She smacks into his chest when she stumbles forward. “Why are dressed like that?” I snarl at her.

“Why do you fucking care?” she retorts. I growl at her tone, and Rhen tugs his jacket off, trying to drape it over her, but she flings it off.

“I am not leaving,’ she says.

“Yes, you fucking are! I will drag you out kicking and fucking screaming if need be.” I tell her, gripping her arm when she tries to tug out of Rhen’s grip.

“Hey, come on, Thane. No need to be rough with her,” Bree tells me, touching my arm. I shake her arm off and glare at her.

fuck you

my Alpha. Or my

Now sit the fuck down and mind your own damn business. I know you talked her into this stupid shit. No way would she have come out on her own!” I yell at her when Harlow

to her like that!” she slurs while swaying on her feet. I push her toward Rhen, who grabs her, pushing her toward the exit: Just as Raidon spots us looking relieved, he makes his way toward us while Rhen struggles with steering Harlow out of the place. Mostly because she didn’t want to leave. However, as we reach the doors, I internally groan when her scent hits

into his back. “That scent!” I hear Harlow

smelled on her mates for the past few days. The savage noise that leaves her has everyone around us back up, including Sarah, who stares at her, horrified when

waist and her claws narrowly miss

her and everyone around us scatters while I try to keep a hold of her. Sarah tucks tail and runs, now realizing why we had

shoulder and the security at the doors were quick to open them, relieved they wouldn’t have to deal with her. Stepping outside, the fresh air blasts my face and I could feel Raidon’s burning anger behind me. Rhen’s too.

she kicks me between the legs. I grunt and freeze, seeing black as I fight the urge not to choke on my damn balls that felt like they were now in my throat. I grip her legs

When that doesn’t work, and I adjust my grip on her, she sits up

a fucking

you?” she screams at me, tears streaking down her face

dead weight in my arms. “Stop it! Or I will go back and drag her out and mark her in front of you! Is that what you fucking want?” | scream at her while trying to grab her. She

my blood sprays across hers. “Go claim your fucking whore then!” she

non

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and do nothing to

my arm around her waist, and she thrashes before tossing her head back. It connects