All Chapters of ALPHA’S DIRTY TEMPTRESS: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

I wait and watch the life slowly leave his body, pulling out the needle the second his face grows pale and cold before tucking back from where I had pulled it from.I didn’t want to do this, this was never supposed to be an option for me but he had forced my hand risking everything I had worked all my life for, putting Jonah in danger as well.Regardless of reason you killed a helpless man.He was going to get himself killed anyway.I drop his body backing away from him, a bit of this still feeling unreal. I can already hear footsteps rushing to where we are before Ivan and the pack doctor and Nick emerge.Nick’s eyes and mine only briefly graze at the other before I look way knowing what he knows.Even with that I still feel his eyes on me, which doesn’t help this situation.“Do something before he passes out. He’s our only source of information right now.” Ivan says running to my side.He holds me while I look away from the scene still acting out as a helpless damsel and while my pu

The insides of a typical room in the men’s quarters is much bigger than I had ever imagined it would be. Spacious and well furnished.Not as big as mine or any of the concubines are but big enough to fit in as much property as they would need.My eyes move over the brick red paintings of the wall and countless weapons and gym equipment lying around in the most unlikely places, and then the potent smell of sweaty man wafting in the air.I take it he doesn’t have much women coming around him and not just because of his personality.He jumps onto the bed with that disgusting smirk.“Go on, make yourself comfortable.” He adds, tapping on the spot right beside him.I force a smile, dropping on the nearest chair next to me and nowhere on the spot that he’s suggesting I sit on.“Okay, you got me here, cut to it and tell me what you want from me.” I begin, cutting to the chase.“Relax, why the rush?”“Why the rush?”Of course, he has the nerve to say that when he’s doing the blackmailing.“Y

I really am locked in this room.I had thought it was a joke or a simple statement made in the spur of the moment, maybe once I’m tossed in the order would be rescinded and then I’d be able to step out again, but no.I really am stuck in here, with guards outside my door making sure I don’t step out until Kain gives his order.How the hell did it even come up to all this.It’s supposed to be all done by now, the fear of being figured out, of hiding in the shadows.Nick’s already fully taken all blame by now meaning I’m home free, everything should be over, I shouldn’t be feeling this way.Distraught and uneasy pacing back and forth in my own room unable to sit in one position long enough without feeling unrest.Again Kain’s expression flashes through my mind the look of pure unfiltered anger. Even before we had gotten closer he hadn’t even stared at me that way.There was an aloofness to his rage but that was something different. Intense disappointed rage and hurt as well.Why had it

ilith’s POVA gentle touch grazing through my hair slowly pulls my consciousness back into my body.I hadn’t even realized when I fell asleep.All that worrying and pacing must have tired me out leaving my consciousness to be easily claimed by sleep.Now the hands playing in my hair caressing the ends of my strands soothingly calls me back into the real world.I automatically think Kain.His touch has always been gentle and calm, sweet and addictive, the feel of his skin like a drug I never really knew I needed but can’t live without any more.I lean more into his touch snuggling against his hand.“Kain…” I mumble softly feeling the smile that forms on my own lips.But the more I gain consciousness the more something about it feels off.That addictive feeling isn’t there, the warmth feels different, and the scent itself is foreign to me.This isn’t Kain.My entire body knows it on instinct and rejects it the moment it knows it.My body immediately goes rigid and on defense. My eyes fl

I ran from his office all the way to my room, pulling the door open and slamming it shut behind me. The moment I was inside, I collapsed and all my overwhelming emotions engulfed me. Pain that felt almost physical gripped at my neck, choking me to the point where breathing was only possible laboriously. My chest hurt like a thousand stabs continuously ripped through it, and tears poured endlessly. Why did it hurt so bad? This was always my purpose, this was always going to be the end. I had no right to feel pity or regret, I had no right to hope for things to be different. I was no different from a petty thief, not deserving of anything close to goodness and yet…and yet, my heart bled.My heart bled while I served him poison that would lead to his own demise, while he accepted it with open hands, with emotions, deceptive or not, that looked at me hopefully. I was no different from the wicked people I had come against, no different from Lucas and everyone like them. Why did it hur