All Chapters of CHOSAN: Alpha's Destined Slave : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Thorien's POVDein was one of a few I took closer to me. We did a lot of fun things together and even allowed him share the shewolves lined up for me to be fucked. There were sometimes, direct threesomes we did to cook off some steams."So it is real?"For my mother to go as far as giving sex to Dein, things must have really gone soar. There was no way I could dare imagine Dein screwing the old Luna of central pack. How do we hide our shame then?""It isn't true, son. Wolland is spewing lies against me again. Please don't believe him.""Did anyone inject me with anything because I'm starting to remember a few things that were stuck for a very long time?"The nervous look on my mother's face while she focused on the lifeless body of the doctor still lying around, made her look more suspicious. When I shut my eyes, several moments played in my face..."Has my mother settled in?""Yes, Alpha. She was given the suite next to yours.""Okay. You may leave now. But send the human in."Dein

Chosan's POVDeep into the moments of lamenting nonstop, though the headaches I was having were tripling, I still couldn't stop myself. Without moving from my spot, I kept dabbing the falling tears from the corners of my eyes at each fall while making sure my underwear was still waving the little cold air into my burning pussy."What if Alpha Thorien had continued to force his manhood into my vagina? What if I was still at the central pack and he orders me to go to his room and spread again, wouldn't it be way worse than the way I'm feeling right now? I'd surely suffer before I die under him."So many 'ifs' played on my head while working real hard to keep the heat down. That fear made me cringe whenever the thought of giving my body to Alpha Thorien more than what he had collected. I was one hundred percent certain that I would be completely wrecked."Hey, what did you say killed the Chosan?""I thought you heard. They said she died while pleasuring Alpha Thorien. That she was too we

Molane's POVHow could one be that delicately carved beauty and yet unknown? My eyes shoved off everything else for a moment and got lost that familiar but not so familiar god of the fruit beauty. Those hard abs and bulging veins, and that height that forced my head further back, couldn't be measured. Or perhaps, after studying him a little bit more, just one person could be out in the same spot with him."You're wondering why my scent is funny and why I look familiar to you, right?" His soft but deep voice woke me up with a start.Growing redder as the heat from nowhere consumed me, I threw my eyes from the overflowing handsomeness and back at my… at Dandan's face. There were not a drop of emotions there. Just blank. Shifting back to the chiseled face after catching quite a bit of my senses, I began to wonder how he read my innermost thoughts.There was just one werewolf who was capable of doing that, and that is Alpha Thorien. When going anywhere close to him, your foul thoughts sho

Chosan's POVThe mixture of several smells in that room made me gag. And as the shifted werewolves and other smells entered the room, my hands pressed against my mouth and I rose from the bed without thinking much of the pain between my legs."Get her a bucket to throw up in! Hurry!" The pregnant shewolf who seemed all sweet, sat next to me and rubbed on my back.Another turned werewolf rushed in and placed the bucket in front of me. It didn't take a second for me to throw up in that bucket. My tummy twisted at the strong stench that recked havock in the pit of my stomach."My ripe mango?""Yeah?"Awkwardly glancing up at the strange man, or rather, a werewolf, I felt the shewolf's eyes perched on me. "Ripe mango? What's that?" Mumbling softly, I shifted my gaze back into the bucket and retched some more."We should allow her rest some more. I see she's gonna need it.""Of course, her vagina needs to heal."Rinsing my mouth into the bucket, I spotted the pregnant shewolf called Mango,

Thorien's POVDon't think I've ever seen my mother shed a lot of tears before that late hour. She has always acted poshed wherever and whatever she's doing. And now seeing those tears gush out of her, almost making me to drive deep into her head and fish out every little, hidden thing. Shaking my head slightly, I just pushed aside that thought and focussed on her trembling body.The last thing I would do is to rip off my mother's memories, even the dirtiest ones she would want to keep there forever. I should honor that."Give me the chance to finish my story, son. Hear me out before Wolland completely ruins us.""So old Alpha forced my beta on you? No tell me, Mother! Did Wolland, that evil you claimed was all over you, is he the same werewolf that pushed you to spread your legs shamelessly to someone who is way older than your son?"Every second was torment for me as I gathered more of that very night I caught her red-handed with my beta. How can that be resolved when it spreads? I c