All Chapters of Taming Alpha Rhye: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Lips parting on a sharp exhale, Livia fought to keep her eyes open and on the sinister blonde still watching her from the sidelines as the man behind her slid a big hand over her hip, across her thigh, then between her legs.Just that small amount of pressure where she throbbed so needily had her crying out softly, the sound drowned out by the din of the pub. The expert way he circled his fingers over her, unerringly finding her swollen, throbbing bundle of nerves beneath the layers of leather and lace, had her knees going weak.He caught her, holding her against him effortlessly, moving her body to the beat. Grinding together, they found a new rhythm, rocking forward and back, their hips in perfect sync as he pushed her against his hand before she pressed back against his cock, both giving as they took.As if the r

Earlier, Rhye watched her slipping through the crowd like water while he absently waved a hand to dissipate evidence of his release. The witch’s movements were lithe and graceful, as if this weren’t her first time having to escape.Livia.There was something strange about his little beauty, something undeniably mysterious but equally alluring. She was amazing. There was something about her that he couldn't put a finger on. He hadn’t realized his companion had already spotted her before he approached, but once he’d seen her, he couldn’t have turned away, and they were just as spellbound.He even noticed Joseph and Leon raising their brows and smirking at him. He'd never treated a woman like this before, let alone someone as magical as she was. Someone of his caliber was despised.Even through the humans packed tightly together on the dance floor, he’d noticed her pale blonde hair. It was as pure and luminous as a beach pearl, a color that no human could achieve naturally. And yet, he

Livia's neighbor finally, blessedly, stopped harassing her that morning. That, and the creeping claustrophobia, were the only reasons she finally left the safety of her house to come here and work off some of her frustrations. No, that wasn’t entirely true. There was a part of her—a foolish, lonely part—that wanted those men, any of them, to find her, even if it meant putting herself in danger. Luckily, the draw she’d felt that day was mostly absent, only present as a faint tug toward the east, easing the foolish temptation and leaving her feeling relatively safe. Drawn from her thoughts by the sudden sense that someone was watching her, Livia tensed but contained any other outward reaction. As casually as she could, she rolled her head to the side so she was staring out her side window and scanned the dark parking lot. It took only a moment to locate what looked like a homeless woman, standing in the shadows next to a dumpster at the edge of the lot. Something about her had skit

The sharp ring of Bernand's phone pierced the night. He dug it out of his pocket as he headed back inside, turning the lock when he answered.“I need you, my friend.” The voice on the other end of the line was eerily comparable to his own and needed no intro.Bernard gritted his teeth and pinched the bridge of his nose.Hearing from his twin brother after four years should be a good thing. Except it wasn’t. It never was.“What trouble are you in now, Brown?” he asked with a barely contained growl.A dark chuckle reverberated back to him. “Ah, you know me so very well.”“Mm. We are twins for a reason, asshole."A sigh echoed down the line. “The bloody council is threatening me again. Asking for more of the magic…”“You know you’re not supposed to be fucking with that shit Brown,” Bernard hissed.“I know you’ve been using it just as well as I have,” his twin retorted sharply, his voice edged in condescension.Bernard couldn’t deny he had, but his reasons were far nobler than those of hi

Livia sighed, still fighting back her gag reflex as she rounded the corner and saw someone standing in a circle of light a ways off. Steps slowing, she rested her hand on the gun holstered visibly on her hip, waiting for the signal. Who the hell was her stalker this time? Might as well use her magic rather than risk being killed or being found out by the council? After all, it was no secret that the council of the supernatural hated her kind. Damn it, her coven leader would be disappointed, but she was a rogue, a rebel, whatever happened, she was a traitor, right?The figure raised their arm and moved it in two clear circles. Returning the gesture, Livia picked up the pace, ready to get this over with and be on her way home.The moment she was close enough to see the little man waiting for her next to the shipping container, Livia knew with absolute, shocking clarity that he wasn’t human.It wasn’t a sense, and she didn’t need to release any of her power to tell. No one looking at him