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.

and I think Thane believes I have, yet it would make our daughter just as strong, andwith teenage years that could

I placed it inside

did command me, call me stupid, but I wanted to know, being at hislevel, I

of here and not

arrived, the garage door lifting

could feel his excitement bubbling within him, through the bond, knowing I was

I murmur as he reaches the

going

splits onto

I missed him, the bag of Chinese food

crushing me

my legs around his waist as he presses me

I wanted to come, but they had

or maybe we can go,” I cut him off, pressing my lips against his and tugging

kissing me back, his hands trailing down my sides ashe

"I guess I am cooking then," Thane says, making us pull apart, Leon growls at him, and Thane raises an eyebrow at him before he

want for dinner?”

myself, I am not eating anything you make,” I snap at

hated anyone in the kitchen, but I wouldn’t put it past him to put something in it, and I

have a choice, but choices

he says, walking

to me, a smirk on his

what are you cooking? He rarely lets anyone cook,"

or the potatoes you make like gravy?” I ask

should have thought that

can’t cook for

Omega facility, and noodle cups were pretty much it in

“Sounds interesting.

I have

sure you don't want him to cook?" Leon says, trying not to

I wasn’t Zara.

I can’t

coffee, microwave food, and sometimes

I couldn’t win.

cooking or boiling

even have noodles, but we can check,” he tells me, gripping my ass and hoisting

"Hybrid, and I want to hold you,so

was trying to work out

I googled it.

was one of those four-ingredient

"Are you

at the recipe again while clutching the

made the salt bag tip over

tossing the bag aside before dropping my

was making some strange version of Pumpkin soup that I

not call it what it is? Pumpkin soup,

looked nice in the picture, though

Pizza?" Leon offers as I stir

the

spent all that time peeling that

I snapped at him, becoming flustered as I fished for

Leon lies, and I narrow

I can tell you’re lying,” I tell him, pointing the finger at

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

I need to put cream

I tell Leon, and he hops off

of cream, yet it does not look like

Leon while using the ladle to try to break up thepumpkin,

sure you weren't supposed to pour some of the water out?” Leon asks, peering into

I tell him, retrieving some

pour it in just as

verge of having a tantrum

when sees the state of

as I pour the lumpy soup