Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

Her Cold-Hearted Alpha Chapter 29

Her Cold-Hearted Alpha Chapter 29

A Stab Of Pain

ALEJANDRO

Her eyelids fluttered shut and I felt a sliver of worry flicker through me. I had struggled to hold back from completely ravaging her… But I had never felt that sort of hunger before… Yes, I sometimes felt like killing and I did… But not when I was having sex… I slowly lowered her legs, grunting as I squeezed out of her, hissing slightly. Fuck, she was tight.

She had been perfect, beyond fucking perfect… After a taste of her, I felt like I had been missing out all my life… Even the way she tasted… It had driven me fucking nuts and I hadn’t been able to hold back.

I lifted her still body, bridal style. Trying t o ignore the foreign feeling that now settled within my chest, burying it away. I picked up my pants, cradling her in one arm as I pulled them on. The room smelt o f sex, sweat and the delicious scent of her arousal. I could get used to this heaven on

earth… I frowned deeply, picking up my torn shirt and draped it over her body before I exited the office. I wasn’t sure if anyone had heard her screams because she had been fucking loud. I smirked at the thought. I liked it, shows she enjoyed it. That was another fucking issue, I don’t give a fuck about a woman’s needs. I took what I wanted and that was it, but I had actually wanted to pleasure her… I walked down the hall to her room only to come face to face with not one fucking pup, but three…

Well, fuck.

Rayhan seemed to click instantly. His face drained of colour and the confusion settled in, something that changed to anger instantly.

“What the hell.” He said as Raven and Raihana exchanged looks. Raihana seemed to have gone an interesting shade of red.

“Watch it!” I growled dangerously at Rayhan, before I opened the door to her bedroom and carried her inside.

“How could you? When Alpha Elijah trusted you-“

“I didn’t fucking rape her.” I growled venomously, pulling the bedding back and placing her in it.

Pulling the sheet up to her neck, I looked a ther for a moment. Her lips were bruised and her cheeks were flushed but she was fucking glowing… I turned and looked at Rayhan. His eyes blazed with pure fury, only resulting in mine flashing in return.

“Rayhan… He’s right…” Raven said,

quietly. “Let’s wait to hear from Kiara…”

“For once, listen to the brat.” I said, making my way to the door.

Rayhan blocked me, and I won’t lie, it

off guard.

eighteen… Didn’t you even consider that?” He asked

ever bothered me.”

you fuck anyone… But you

him into the wall, my anger burning within me like an endless

don’t, ever tell me what the fuck to do… What’s wrong, Rayhan? Did

shoved me off him. I let go of him of my own accord, smirking. Yeah, I

get the

Wrong fucking statement.

the wall behind. Raihana

off your fucking shoulders because you’re Rafael’s pup, but disrespect me one more fucking time and I swear I won’t hesitate to tear you to

reply when Raven hurried

at Kiara who was fast asleep, not even realising

and I didn’t force her. But yeah, guess I’m the fucking monster in every fucking

to clear my fucking head and I knew a run would work…

KIARA

been hit

was not at my pack but at his. My stomach did a nervous flip as I remembered what happened. My heart raced and I placed a hand on

Rossi, the Lycan king… Goddess… What

never seen a dick that big… and I have seen a lot. Being a werewolf, nudity wasn’t abnormal. Raven and I used to play a game and give guys a secret D- rating, depending on the size of their dick. The only exception was Liam

boys did the same

as I turned the touch lamp to a bright setting and looked around the room. Did Alejandro bring me here last night? I dragged my legs off the bed and stood up, only to stumble

staggered to the bedroom door, feeling for the light switch until I turned it on. The first thing I saw was the dent and blood on the wall. That

happened? My stomach sank as several assumptions flitted through me, but I couldn’t

until I had

the hickeys that littered my entire neck, shoulders, breasts and even a few on my hips…

‘Kiara…’

eyes, reminiscing about his touch. The way he tasted… The way his lips

but compared t o Alejandro… I closed my eyes. Now what? I couldn’t mix with him, that was setting myself up for trouble. Then again, I doubt he’d care anymore. He got what he wanted

my hickeys. I pulled my hair into a high pony and was already dressed in

mind to go complain, but the way I was moaning last night he’d only just throw i t

“Raven!” I hissed.

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