All Chapters of The Forbidden Alpha: Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

His grip on my throat tightens and white dots dance across my vision. That doesn’t deter me and I stare into his eyes. I’m only getting small bits of air to my lungs. I don’t look away, I don’t ask him to stop, and I don’t panic. I take what he gives me willingly. Shane groans and releases my throat before I pass out. I inhale sharply as the air rushes to my lungs. My heart hammers in my ears and I can’t stop staring at him. His hands grip the top of my dress and he tears it in half. The material falls to the ground and I’m naked in front of Shane. My chest is covered by his but it’s not long before Shane leans back. His eyes slide down my body and I don’t cower from his gaze, I don’t try to hide. I keep my chin held high and I try to feel more confident than I do. A hard bulge pressed against my pelvic bone and I don’t hold back the smile that spreads across my lips. “You like that, do you?” Shane asked. His voice comes out breathy, confirming that he likes what he sees, he wants

“I want what you can give me, Shane. I want you.” I say what I mean. I don’t need him to worry about my feelings right now. What I need is for him to take me. Without warning, Shane thrusts into me. My eyes widen and I grip the sheets tightly as I cry out. He’s thick and hard. It feels like he’s going to split me in half. My mouth hangs agape as I take deep breaths. He’s deep and I want to cry. My fingers clench the sheets painfully when he pushes forward. GODDESS. HE WASN’T ALL THE WAY IN? Tears fill my eyes again and a whimper falls from my lips. “Please,” I cry quietly. “Sh, sh,” Shane coos. His hand is on the small of my back. His thumb draws circles into my skin reassuringly. Shane pushes in further and I arch my back as I push my face further into the bed. I can feel him in my stomach, it hurts, he hurts. “Ah,” I cry. “You’re being so good, My Goddess. You’re taking me so well, sucking me up. You’ve almost taken all of me. There’s just a little more,” Shane murmured. I’ve

The predator, my captor stared down at me. Amusement danced across his features and I was already irritated with him. I was almost afraid of what he was thinking, what he was up to. “You look good like that,” Shane murmured.“What?” I asked as I looked into his eyes. Fuck. I told myself I wasn’t going to ask. “You look good folded in half, looking up at me with fuck me eyes as you wait for my cock.” I bite down on the inside of my cheeks to stop the cuss words from coming up. I wanted to tell him to go fuck himself. I can’t help but laugh, the asshole. “Oh, thanks,” I scoff. “Come on,” Shane said. His voice was low, husky, and teasing. “What?” I ask irritated as he jerks his hips against me. “Tell me you’re ready for my cock,” Shane said. His lip curled in a smile that had no business being as sexy as it was. The same fucking smile that tells me he’s not going to stop until I give him what he wants. The same stupid smile that tells me he’s enjoying every minute of this and is pr

Slowly, I turn and face the other side of the bed, my side of the bed. My heart skips a beat before it starts beating fast as my eyes lock on something leaning against the wall. I swallow and my gaze darts back to the door before returning to the object. The fantasy I’d been living before I went to bed popped and burned to the ground. Reality quickly slapped me in the face and I was left feeling cold and empty. My hands get clammy as I stare at the sword. The one that was hanging above the fireplace in Shane’s office. The one from my previous life with Shane. The one I used to sever his head from his body. I still hadn’t had time to slip out and get into his office. I was always with Shane. Whoever it was, whoever slipped into the Alpha of Half Moon’s room had to know something. My heart flip flops and I turn back to Shane. Tears fill my eyes as I look at him sleeping peacefully beside me. His curls caress his face, his eyes are closed so I can’t see those dark pools of ash and bit

The smell of burning flesh filled my nostrils is eyes rolled into the back of his head as he inhaled deeply. My lip curled in disgust and I took this opportunity to lift my chin, lowering my head back before I slammed my head forward. When my forehead connected with his nose, there was a sickening crunch followed by a grunt. Hot liquid splattered on my forehead and dripped down my eyebrows. A couple of drops of it oozed down to my right eye. My opponent did the same, his head smashed against mine and I groaned as my head jerked back.The pole was ripped from my hands and I blinked a couple of times while I strained to see where he was and if the pole was coming back. I figured it out when it slammed against my cheek. My skin burned painfully as the wolf’s bane made contact. I took it, I didn’t look away. The pain hurt now but the end goal was surviving. I could take this pain, I could take anything as long as I survived. I wouldn’t lose, I was going to take him down, and I was going t