Alphas Possession

Chapter 6 – Thane POV

As I followed Harlow up the stairs, I was unsure if this was real or just a figment of my imagination. Granted, she let me touch her earlier, and well, I did more than just touch her.

Pulling myself out of my jumbled thoughts, I follow Harlow, hot on her heels to my room. Raidon had managed to get the grumpy Leon up, so we could sleep together. When I stepped into the room, our mingled scents calmed me in a way I hadn’t felt in ages, as if I could finally breathe for the first time. As I climb into my usual spot and Radion gets on the outside of me, I watch Harlow slip between Rhen and Leon. Of course, I would prefer if Harlow slept next to me, but I’m not pushing my luck tonight by demanding her to sleep next to me. I wasn’t going to risk getting banished back to the den to sleep alone again.

However, I can’t help but feel jealous of how she clings to Leon the most. It’s like I’m a d*mn light fixture in this house – useless and unnecessary.

But it’s alright. Baby steps, one step at a time, and all that, so I’ll take whatever I can get.

Sleeping in one bed with all of them finally allows me to drift off with less effort. However, what Elaine said tonight keeps replaying in my mind. Before I could sift through the conversation, sleep took me under.

Their children are even more at risk than

early childhood, my parents fought endlessly over how my mother

for this mystery woman. Raidon and I both stuffed in the back of the car while my

day, my fathers put their foot down and refused to let her look for the woman anymore. For some reason, my mind latched onto that memory, hyper focused on it when Elaine mentioned that woman’s name, and even now, the woman had made her way into my dreams. That vague memory played on repeat in my

by himself until he leaned over and kissed me. “Be back soon. Spend

a point. He really did. The only way Harlow was going to accept me back was if I spent more time with her, and while she wanted me near,

log beneath Harlow as she climbed on top of him. Harlow growled when I pushed the door open, and her eyes instantly snapped in

fangs poking out from beneath his upper lip and his hands f**ting the sheets. Harlow sniffs the air and finally recognizes my scent. Once she’s content I am not a threat or some stranger, she turns her attention back to Leon. That’s when Radion

Leon. Yet, I know she wouldn’t stop until she took what she wanted and needed. And some part of me already knew it wasn’t really

lips travel down his chest and abs before finding her prize. She shreds his boxers

her throat only to pull back and run her tongue along the side of his shaft, her tongue swirling