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My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER EIGHTY EIGHT
—HADES.As I kiss her, my heart racing with anticipation, I wait for Jasmine to knock my senses out and smack me for kissing her. But instead, I'm surprised when she kisses me back, her reciprocation slow and tentative at first, but growing bolder with each passing moment.Her lips are soft and inviting, and I can feel her warmth spreading through me like wildfire. I deepen the kiss, my thirst for her taking over, and she responds in kind, her mouth opening to mine, our tongues entwining in a sensual dance.I wrap my arms around her, pulling her closer, feeling her body melt into mine. Her hands slide up my chest, her fingers tangling in my hair, and I feel a shiver run down my spine.The kiss is exhilarating, leaving me breathless and wanting more. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest, my pulse racing with excitement. Jasmine's body feels like home, like the missing piece I never knew I needed.As we break apart for air, I gaze into her eyes, seeing the desire and passion refle
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER EIGHTY NINE
—JASMINE.—Everything feels hazy, but overall nice, like a warm, fuzzy blanket wrapped around me. Hades' lips on my skin send shivers down my spine, and I feel like I'm floating on air. The amount of drinks I've had has finally kicked in, and for the first time in ages, everything feels wonderful. The tension in my body eases, and my mind quiets, letting go of all the worries and stress.But what's even more wonderful is the way my mind and body respond to Hades' touch. I hate that I'm enjoying this as much as I am. I'm not supposed to feel this way. This is wrong. I shouldn't be doing this. It's all his fault that I'm with Denzel and have to make this short-lived escape. It's his fault that he's not a good husband, that he's not the one I'm supposed to be with.But goodness, his tongue on my skin is like a spark of electricity, making my senses tingle and my heart race. I feel like my senses are about to disappear like I'm melting into his touch. I don't know what it is th
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER NINETY
—JASMINE.I want nothing but Hades. I crave him with every fiber of my being. I want all of him, every inch, every touch, every kiss. I want the taste of his lips on my skin, from the curve of my neck to the brim of my body. I want him to absorb me in every way possible, to consume me whole.This bodily desire is driving me insane. It's like nothing I've ever experienced before. I don't know how to explain it, how to put into words the intensity of this longing. It's like my body is screaming for him, begging for his touch, his kiss, his presence.And what is this closeness I feel? This want? It's like my very soul is reaching out to him, yearning for connection. I feel like I'm drowning in this desire, suffocating under the weight of my own longing.But wait, why do I feel and smell Hades? Why is his presence so strong, so overwhelming? I try to make sense of it, but my mind is foggy and unclear.I open my eyes, and the first thing I get is a heavy pang of headache that comes like
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER NINETY ONE
—JASMINE -The minute I step back into the pack's territory and its chilly air, I see Denzel standing outside the main pack house, his expression stern and grim. My body immediately wants to twist my leg and go in another direction, to avoid the confrontation that's brewing, but I don't. I stand my ground and face him, my heart racing with a mix of emotions."You missed breakfast," he says, his voice firm and disapproving."Good morning to you too," I mumble, trying to sound nonchalant despite the turmoil inside me.Denzel's expression doesn't change. "Where did you go? Why did you leave?" he asks, his tone laced with concern and a hint of anger.I shrug, trying to appear indifferent. "Why does it matter where I go? I'm here now, aren't I?" I sigh, feeling a sense of resignation wash over me.Denzel's eyes narrow, he says, his voice softening slightly, "but I'm just trying to protect you."I want to say, "Who says I need protection?" but I don't. Instead, I let out a sigh and look
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER NINETY TWO
—HADESI jolt awake, my heart racing and my breath coming in short gasps. I throw off the blanket, my skin slick with sweat, and my wolf, Hills, is on high alert, sensing my distress. I hate these nightmares, these shitty, recurring blasts from the past that haunt me every time I close my eyes. I thought I'd finally overcome them, but they linger, refusing to be extinguished.I toss off the covers and get out of bed, trying to shake off the lingering fear and anxiety. The morning sun is still visible in the sky— proof that I haven’t slept more than an hour. Despite the nightmares, I feel a sense of optimism, a sense of renewal. And I know exactly why - yesterday with Jasmine was incredible. It was an unexpected turn of events, but it did what it needed to do. It reminded me that life is full of surprises, and sometimes, those surprises can be— Jasmine.I walk out of the room, trying to clear my head, trying to process my emotions. I don't know why I took so long to mark Jasmine, t
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER NINETY THREE
—JASMINEMy wedding with Hades was a far cry from the grandeur that surrounded me now. It was a subtle, almost quiet affair, with only a handful of people in attendance to fill the empty spaces. We had already completed our mating rites and pacts, so the wedding itself was more of a formality, a mere cherry on top of the cake icing.I remember my dress being plain, my hair simply styled, and our wedding vows being quick and to the point. We exchanged rings, sealed our love, and that was it. It was a beautiful moment, but it was intimate, not grand.But this...this is something entirely different. I stand in awe, surrounded by a sea of opulence in a grand room filled with thousands of breathtaking ballgowns and dazzling dresses that leave me mesmerized. The sheer scale of the scene before me is overwhelming and feels like a movie, with servants darting about, carefully navigating through the maze of shoes, garments, and precious jewelry that seems to cost a fortune.Even my own tw
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER NINETY FOUR
—JASMINE._I let out a startled shriek as one of the maids yanks the corset ropes with a bit too much force, causing me to wince in discomfort. The dress I'm wearing feels like it's being squeezed to life, and I can't help but feel a bit irritated."Sorry," the maid whispers, her voice barely audible, as she continues to tighten the laces.I sigh and resign myself to the process, allowing her to do her job. It's already six pm, and I'm getting prepped for the party. After skipping breakfast and lunch, and spending the entire day cooped up in my room, willing the hours to pass faster, the awaited festival has finally arrived.With a final tug on the corset, the maid steps back and surveys her handiwork. I glance in the mirror and barely recognize the person staring back at me. The dress is stunning, but it's tight and uncomfortable. I have decided to go with the silvery one and it suits me best.I take a deep breath and try to shake off the feeling of unease. It's just one night,
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER NINETY FIVE
—JASMINE.-The festival has started. As I exit my room, I'm accompanied by Denzel with my children by my side, following a brief moment of contemplative silence. The festivities have already commenced, and Denzel has made it evident that he expects us to present a united front, standing together as a cohesive unit. Screw this unit.I just want to fall asleep right now.I'm delighted to see Enora by my side though, radiant in her appearance, a stark contrast to the other servants who weren't afforded the same privilege of attending. Her presence is a thoughtful gesture, clearly made with my feelings in mind, and I'm grateful for it— To Denzel.As we walk, I find myself eager to engage Enora in conversation, to inquire about her day and why she's been in Denzel's company for so long. However, I hesitate, aware that Denzel is within earshot, his proximity making me reluctant to pose such questions. For now, I'll have to satisfy my curiosity later, when the opportunity arises. Ins
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