All Chapters of Caught by the Alphas: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Gerald pov"And that concludes the hearing, for now. Gentlemen, we will meet in this hall in an hour to decide the most appropriate punishment for the Council assistant Gerald Amorello," the Council speaker calls out as two armed guards grab my arms and pull me out of the hall. They promised I could have one phone call, so they better let me use the damn phone, or I will pull the whole Council down the drain if I must fall.Damn that old fool Richardson and his stupid assistant. I knew that dealing with those two would be more complicated than dealing with the rest of the Elders, but I didn't think he would know that stupid Alpha's handwriting. As the guards pull me toward the main library of the building, which is where they're about to lock me in for the next hour, I come up with a new plan of action. I can't escape that library- no windows or ventilation, and not even a damn chimney. However, the massive room will provide me enough privacy to make the phone call. "I want a burn

Lazarus pov My life is a mess. No, let me rephrase that. Our life is a mess. Everything my brothers and I knew turned into endless chaos, and there isn't anything we could do about it. Actually, there are possibilities, but for those, we need to forget our differences and stop acting like one massive asshole. Lately, I caught myself thinking about how many changes came into our life when Sarah appeared out of thin air. On many occasions, I assumed everything went downhill because of her arrival, but these days, I understand how wrong those assumptions were. Yes, nearly everything changed, but it changed for the best because, now, we can see how many mistakes we made. Especially the mistakes we made as brothers. Sarah is opening our eyes and forcing us to be better. For once, all three of us learn how to confront the issues instead of overlooking them or swiping them under the rug. These days, I understand what my father meant when he said the best thing that happened in his li

Sarah pov "Talia, back down!" I hiss out loud, clutching the bed frame. She's been out of control since I woke up, and at this point, I fear she might force a shift which would end up pretty messy with my attempts to hold her down. I know she's on the surface because when the last nurse that came into the room looked at me, the poor thing paled, screamed, and ran. We might be in a pack of wolves, but even those people fear what they don't know, and Talia is one of the aspects they don't understand about me. *No! I won't let them touch you!* Talia screams, and I almost let go of the bed frame when I hear her voice echo off the walls. Did she just speak to me using my damn mouth? "They won't touch or harm me, Talia! Those people are here to help us, so stop acting like a psychopath! We need their help! And for the love of God, stop using my voice to talk; it's giving me creeps," I have to force the words through gritted teeth since my lovely cat is slowly but surely gaining comp

Sarah povLazarus looks between Lenox and me, obviously confused. His eyebrows furrow together, but after a moment, he chuckles, shakes his head and takes a step back, raising his hands in surrender. "As much as I believe it would be for the best if I stayed around, the rules are rules, and you won the chase, brother." I gape at him. No way the biggest of the Alpha brothers gives up that easily. I expected, at least, a little bit of fight and arguments if only one would catch up to me. Not that I wanted any of them to chase after me in the first place. God, as much as I love Talia and the fact that she's back, one of these days, I will strangle her. I get it, she's more outspoken and daring than I am, but taking away my choice was wrong. She let me down by offering my body for those two men to use. I'm sure Talia wouldn't be happy if I ran around and told every man in my way that he could fuck her. *Sarah, I didn't mean it like that,* Talia jumps up as soon as she catches on to my

Sarah povLenox is crazy, or he might be, but I feel like his crazy might be rubbing onto me. Since when I am the woman who drops to her knees and asks a man to fuck my mouth? Especially a man I know damn sure would rather die than let the opportunity slip?My eyes follow Lenox as he jumps from the sofa, steps right in front of me, cups my cheek, and growls, "Open wide."I lick my lips and follow the command right as Lenox drops his pants to his ankles and groans as his erection nearly slaps me across my face. I guess the stories about the youngest sons are true after all, and some things I remember from the playroom are too. Lenox is huge. How the hell am I supposed to get this thing down my throat now? Did it grow?His eyes focus on his pants for a second, and Lenox adds, "It's not gay if you're wearing socks." I almost lose my composure and start laughing when he looks at my face and innocently asks, "What?" Yep, his brothers were right and didn't even exaggerate when they describ