Alphas Possession

Read Alphas Possession by Jessica Hall Chapter 93

Chapter 93 Thane handed me the title before we left, proving it was in Leon’s name. Jake also rang and double-checked for me tomake sure the title change was paid and transferred.

I was solely relying on Leon not to fuck me over now, and that kind of scared of me.

Yet when it came time to leave, I felt bad making Jake drive Thane to the city, knowing that he would be hours away from Zara while shewas so far along.

Staring out the window, I watched the scenery go by; one part of me was relieved, just their scents alone calmed the deepvoid that bond caused, yet another was intent on making them pay for what they had done.

So the entire drive, I didn't speak despite them trying to get me to.

The only person I wanted to see was Leon, yet at the same time, I knew staying with Zara would have only caused more stress.

I hated that the mate bond had such a strong pull on our instincts that it made me depressed without them.

Loving and hating someone, what a confusing clusterfuck that was.

Along the way, I must have dozed off, getting actual sleep.

Something I hadn’t had in what felt like forever.

It was someone opening my door that I was leaning on that woke me, and their hands caught me as I toppled out.

My eyes flew open as sparks rushed over me, and for a few seconds, I thought I had dreamt it all.

I turned and kicked blindly.

My heart was racing in my chest, and I was pretty sure I pulled something twisting the way I did so quickly.

"Fuck!" Rhen groaned, dropping to his knees as I clutched my chest in panic.

The snarl that left me echoed in the car as I slid back across the seat to find Raidon helping him up.

Movement out of the corner of my eye has my head turning as Thane walks aroundthe front of the car.

"Leave her, just back off," Thane tells them when Raidon moves to try to placate me with his calling.

Yet their calling didn't hold the same effect; I saw it for what it was.

Drugging and addictive, a sedative I didn't want, no matter how quickly it would soothe everything away.

I would rather panic and pain.

It meant I was still fighting, still keeping the tether of my will in my grasp.

“We won’t touch you.

We were just letting you know we were home," Thane says from beside the door.

He made no move toward me.

“Where is Leon?”

“He’ll be here soon.

He went to get dinner," Rhen coughed, rubbing his manhood I just kicked.

"I'll wait here for him," I tell them, not willing to move from my spot while he wasn’t here.

“Harlow, it is freezing out here,” Thane tells me.

“I said I will wait for Leon.

Now get away from me,” I tell him.

"Fine, I am going," he tells me, then turns on his heel and walks through the door leading to the foyer.

"You lot as well," I snap at them when Rhen and Raidon linger.

"Can we get your bags from the trunk, at least?" Rhen asks, and I peer out the back window before quickly nodding.

Once they were gone, I reached for my handbag, snatching it up and rummaging through it for the vial.

I hadn’t taken it.

yet it would make our daughter just as strong, andwith teenage years that could be

it, I placed it inside my

call me stupid, but I wanted to know, being at hislevel, I wouldn't feel it, and

out of here and not

garage door lifting as he pulled

his excitement bubbling within him, through the

murmur as

body going tense

silly grin splits onto my

missed him, the bag of Chinese food forgotten as he

before crushing me in

he groans into my hair, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he presses me against

they do anything? I wanted to

stay at the hotel, or maybe we can go,” I cut him off,

before kissing me back, his hands trailing down my sides ashe caresses the sides of my belly and

us pull apart, Leon growls at him, and Thane

want for

not eating anything you make,” I

put it past him to put something in it, and I sureas shit wasn't

I have a choice, but

well,” he says,

face back to me, a smirk

cooking? He rarely lets

potatoes you make like gravy?” I

I should have

can’t cook

the Omega facility, and noodle cups

“Sounds interesting.

say I have eaten

to cook?" Leon says, trying not to hurt my

I wasn’t Zara.

I can’t

microwave food, and sometimes unburnt meat, but then it

I couldn’t win.

am cooking or boiling water,"

think we even have noodles, but we can check,” he tells me, gripping

I am heavy," "Hybrid, and I want to hold you,so shh," he hisses at

and I was trying to work

I googled it.

was one of those four-ingredient recipes,

you sure

the recipe again while clutching the spoon and salt, hovering

bag tip over and I poured

the bag aside

strange version of

not call it what it is? Pumpkin soup, it seemed to be all

in the picture, though it

offers as I stir

hate to be the one

that thing and working out this ridiculous

at him, becoming flustered as I fished for the spoon before

Leon lies, and I narrow my eyes at

I can feel you, right? I can tell

it because you made it," he tells me, and I shake my head before turning

need to put cream

is what it says," I tell Leon,

pour in the measurement of cream, yet it does

is it so lumpy? "Argh, it is sticking to the bottom,” I tell Leon while using

to pour some of the water out?” Leon

am hungry," I tell him,

in just as Rhen and

out there on the verge of having a tantrum over his kitchen,”

sees the state of his kitchen,”

you making?" Radion asks as I pour the lumpy soup into