All Chapters of ALPHA DORIAN: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Eden Monroe. I emerged from the steamy bathtub, my damp towel hugging my curvaceous figure. But as I took a step forward, a strange sensation rippled through my body, leaving me feeling unsettled and anxious. I had been feeling this way ever since me and Dorian had started our rigorous training sessions, but I had brushed it off as mere fatigue.But now, as I made my way to my room with Dorian following closely behind, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was not right. "What's going on with me?" I thought to myself.As we walked, I could sense Dorian's intense gaze burning into my back. It was like a scorching heat that pierced through my towel and into my flesh, leaving me feeling exposed and vulnerable. I tried to shake off the feeling, but it only seemed to intensify.Dorian stepped closer, his hand reaching out to touch my shoulder. "I think I should step out, so you can get changed," he said. "You don't have to be shy in front of me." I nodded, grateful for his concern.

Eden Monroe. As Dorian's teeth sank into my skin, I let out a muffled cry of pain, feeling a sharp, searing sensation coursing through my veins. It was as if every nerve in my body was on fire, and I could feel my skin being torn apart under his powerful jaws.Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to endure the agony, my body writhing beneath his unyielding grip. It was a pain unlike anything I had ever experienced before, and I couldn't help but let out another whimper as I felt him draw blood."Shh, it's okay, it'll be over soon," Dorian murmured in a soothing tone, his voice barely audible over the sound of my own rapid heartbeat. But his words did little to quell the agony, and I could feel myself slipping into a dizzying haze of pain and despair.The pain was unrelenting, overwhelming, and all-consuming. It felt as if I was being ripped apart from the inside out, as if every fiber of my being was being torn apart. It was a primal, instinctual pain, the kind that could only b

Eden Monroe. Dorian had woken me up very early, in the hours of the morning. I remembered stirring in my sleep as Dorian gently shook my shoulder. His handsome face was a blur as I tried to open my sleepy eyes, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed at being woken up so early after the events that happened between us yesterday. But as he spoke, the urgency in his voice woke me up faster than any amount of caffeine could."Eden, we have to leave for North Creekville as soon as possible," he said, his tone serious. "Something has come up and I need to be there for my pack."My heart sank at the thought of leaving the cozy cottage we had stayed in for the past month. It was the first place in a long time that had ever felt like home to me, and now we had to leave so abruptly. But I knew how important Dorian's responsibilities as a leader were, so I pushed aside my own feelings and nodded in agreement."Okay, I'll start packing," I said, sitting up in bed and rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

Dorian Grimaldi. As I pushed open the door to my dimly lit room, the familiar sight of Eden lying peacefully on the bed greeted me. The soft glow from the bedside lamp illuminated the room, casting a warm and comforting aura. Her red hair was splayed across the pillow in loose tendrils, framing her delicate features like a halo. The gentle rise and fall of her chest indicated she was deep in sleep, breathing in rhythmic patterns.But as I moved closer to her, a frown creased my brow as I noticed her face scrunched up in pain. My heart skipped a beat, and my steps quickened as I reached out to gently touch her forehead, which felt feverish to the touch. Concern etched across my face as I tried to rouse her from her restless slumber.I noticed Eden's hands were gripping the sheets tightly, her knuckles turning white. "Eden, what's wrong?" I asked, the worry evident in my voice.She turned her head towards me, her eyes squinting from the pain. "It's my stomach," she groaned, "it's been

Dorian Grimaldi. I gestured towards the plate of pancakes on the counter. "I told you to feed her properly, and this is what you give her? Pancakes?!"Olivia looked taken aback, but Sarah just shrugged. "It's not my fault she's not one of us," she said coolly.I was livid, mad at her utter disregard to me, as I was about to step forward. . . Eden put a hand on my arm. "It's fine," she said, trying to keep me from losing it, "I'm not that hungry anyway." She added, trying to pacify me. I turned to face her, my eyes softening a little, "No, it's not fine," I said, my voice gentler now. "You deserve to be treated with respect, and that includes being fed properly. I'll make sure it never happens again."She smiled weakly at me, loss of words. I turned back to face both Sarah and Olivia, "Listen to me, this is the last time in your dreaded life that you will ever speak to me like that again or else. . . You know what I am going to do to you." I said to them, my eyes were more on Sarah