Royal's POV He leaned in and as he began to kiss me again, I found myself losing all sense of uncertainty. His touch was electrifying, and every caress sent shivers down my spine. Unable to protest, I surrendered myself to him completely, lost in the moment. As we explored each other's bodies, I felt a connection with him that I couldn't explain. It was as if we were two halves of a whole, destined to be together. "Could he be my mate?” I asked myself but I shrugged it off. "He can't be, the Alpha was cursed to be mateless by a silver witch, he couldn't possibly be my mate…." I was still thinking of what to do when he carried me and led me to his room. He shut the door with a thud as he continued to kiss me. He threw me onto the bed and I stared at him in awe as he undressed. "W-wh-what are you doing Alpha?" I asked as I stared at his luscious skin and well-structured abs that looked tantalizing. He ignored my question, and after taking off his shirt, he loosened his belt, wa
Royal's POV I sat there in awe, then a few minutes later, the bathroom door swung open, and the Alpha emerged, dressed in a fresh set of loose-fitting clothes and smelling like a god. He looked composed and confident, his aura radiating power and control. "I apologize for the mess," he said calmly, his voice resonating with authority. "Please make yourself comfortable while I explain further." I nodded, still feeling a mix of unease and curiosity, and reached for my clothes on the floor. "You don't need to dress, Royal. We aren't done yet," He said but after noticing I was uncomfortable, he handed me a robe to cover myself with. As I dressed, I observed the room around me. It was elegantly furnished, with expensive-looking furniture and decor that hinted at wealth and status. Once I was presentable, the Alpha asked, "Do you know my name?" I shook my head, replying, "No. I do not know your name, Alpha.” He extended his hand. "My name is Chase," he introduced himself formally.
Royal's POV As the waves of pleasure subsided, I lay there, panting and still quivering from the intensity of my first climax. Chase lifted his head, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. His eyes locked with mine, dark with desire and possessiveness. "Hybrid," he called differently and I couldn't help but give him that look. He either called me halfling or Royal. Hearing him call me a hybrid gave me chills. Although the word hybrid filled me with happiness and joy of recognition. "You're mine now," he whispered huskily, his voice dripping with authority and dominance. "And I'm going to make sure you never forget it." His words sent a shiver down my spine, a mix of excitement and a hint of nervousness. I willingly gave myself to him, trusting him with my body and my heart. And at that moment, I felt something change and grow inside me. Immediately, I knew that this connection was deeper than mere physical pleasure. It was the intertwining of two souls hungry for each other and th
Royal's POV After snuggling, I gently disentangled myself from Chase's arms, careful not to disturb his peaceful slumber. The warmth of his touch lingered on my skin as I quietly padded across the room, my bare feet sinking into the plush carpet beneath me. I stood by the window, the soft morning light casting a golden hue on my naked form. The room was adorned with opulent furnishings and delicate tapestries that whispered stories of a forgotten era. But my thoughts were elsewhere, consumed by the intoxicating memories of our intimate encounter. I closed my eyes, allowing my mind to wander back to the electrifying moments we had shared. The taste of his lips, the press of his body against mine, the symphony of our shared breaths mingling in the air. It all played like a vivid movie in my mind. A soft sigh escaped my lips as I relished the sensations, my fingers involuntarily tracing the curve of my swollen lips. The desire flared within me, a delicious ache that begged to be sated
Royal's POV As he dragged me, I stumbled slightly, caught off guard by his abruptness, but quickly regained my balance, held my towel tighter, and followed him down the corridor. As we walked, I couldn't help but notice the sidelong glances and hushed whispers from the people we passed. The inhabitants of the pack house, the loyal servants and warriors, were always accustomed to a sense of order and control, so any deviation from the norm inevitably sparked their curiosity. I was being dragged, half-naked by their Alpha. Their gaze was uncomfortable yet understandable. Alpha Chase led me up a grand staircase, each step echoing through the marble-clad atrium then to the elevator. The air grew heavier as we ascended, tension radiating from him like a palpable force. I wondered what could possibly warrant such urgency, such secrecy. Thoughts raced through my mind, possibilities swirling like a tempest in the sea of my consciousness. We reached the sixth floor, where the Alpha's priva
Alpha Chase's POV "Hmm," I groaned as I buried myself deep inside Royal's warm pussy. Although I took her for the first time a while ago, this time didn't feel any different than the last and first time we had sex. It was tight, warm, and sweet. I tried to control myself but as I moved back and forth inside her, I knew my efforts were meaningless. It was only a matter of time before I got lost in the pleasure. My self-control slipped away with every passing second and the intensity of our connection grew stronger. I could feel Royal's body responding eagerly to my every touch, her soft moans and gasps of pleasure driving me wild with desire. The room was filled with the sound of our mingling breaths, the loud sounds of our bodies colliding, and the rhythmic symphony of our bodies moving together. "Chase," she whispered, her voice laced with need. "Please," she begged in the most attractive way. I looked into her eyes, captivated by the passion and vulnerability I saw reflected in
Chase's POV "What? Feina? What on earth is she doing here?" I asked, frustration and confusion creeping into my voice. Feina, my girlfriend, had been increasingly distant and aloof lately. Our relationship had been on shaky ground, and I couldn't fathom why she would choose this moment to show up unannounced. "Okay, Simon. Did she use the main elevator?" I asked and he answered, "Yes Alpha, she did. What are your orders?” "Royal will be taking my private elevator. Meet her downstairs and take her to the doctor for the appointment. I'll be there as soon as I can," I instructed then hung up. My mind raced as I tried to figure out how to handle the situation. I couldn't leave Royal alone in her current condition. I had to make sure there were no risks attached, but I also couldn't ignore Feina who is on her way here. I turned to Royal, concerned and unhappy with the interruption. "I'm sorry, Royal, but I need to deal with something. It's an unexpected situation with Feina. She's dema
Chase's POV As I reached the garage, the scent of polished metal and rubber permeated the air. The sleek black exterior of my car, a powerful machine capable of devouring miles with ease, stood before me. As I settled into the plush leather seat, memories of Royal flooded my mind. Her cascading auburn hair, sparkling hazel eyes, and the way she moved with grace — it was as if she had been etched into every fiber of my being. The thought of her ignited a fire within me, awakening a primal hunger that I yearned to satisfy. Driving through the city streets, my mind continued to drift to forbidden desires. I pictured Royal's soft lips pressed against mine, her delicate hands tracing the contours of my body. My grip on the steering wheel tightened as I imagined the taste of her skin, the way her body would yield beneath my touch. It was an intoxicating fantasy, one that both thrilled and tormented me. The streets blurred past me as I pressed harder on the accelerator, the rumble of the