All Chapters of Fated Alpha: The Rejected Queen: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Attempting to regain composure, I took deep breaths, inhaling through my nose and exhaling through my mouth, trying to steady my racing heart. But as I drizzled maple syrup over my pancakes, I couldn't help but feel torn between my physical cravings and the gravity of our current situation.Chase's playful actions only added to the dilemma, and I couldn't deny the allure of both his intimate touch and the delicious chocolate-chip pancakes before me. The sight of the syrup cascading over the sweet confection was enough to tempt anyone's senses.However, Malik's smug expression brought me back to reality, urging me to match his teasing demeanor. Determined not to be outdone, I decided to play along. With a sense of purpose, I picked up my fork, carefully impaling a few pieces of the delightful treat, and lifted it to my mouth in a slow, deliberate motion.Both Malik and Chase observed me intently, their eyes fixated on my every move. With a hint of mischief, I decided to push the bounda

"What's it going to be, Isabelle?" Malik teased, his cocky grin only adding to the allure. "Do you crave Chase inside your ass or me in your mouth?"I quivered with desire, my heart pounding loudly in my ears. "You know I want both," I replied, my voice betraying my longing. The truth was, I craved the sensation of both of them pleasuring me simultaneously, driving me to heights of ecstasy that I couldn't even imagine. But it wasn't solely about the physical pleasure; it was the deep connection with both of them that made it so intoxicating. It was about the overwhelming sense of being desired and cherished by not one but two men who held my heart in their hands. The thought of experiencing their combined passion was almost too much to bear, but it was a craving that consumed me entirely.A deep, hearty laugh resonated from his chest, sending vibrations through my body. "You're absolutely right. I know all too well how much of a greedy girl you can be," Malik taunted playfully. "Now,

"You've got him right where he wants to be, Isabelle. Now, focus on the underside with your tongue while you swallow around him. He's about to explode," I urged.Malik gave a low warning growl, but I paid no attention to it. I knew Malik deserved her full attention when he reached his climax, just as I expected the same when it was my turn. Isabelle skillfully followed my guidance, and Malik's hips bucked violently in response, thrusting forcefully as she pressed back against my erection. I clenched my teeth and took a deep breath, desperately trying to contain the overwhelming sensations coursing through my body with each movement she made.Sweat trickled down my face and chest as Isabelle's moans escalated into muffled cries. Malik's grip on her hair tightened, and he let out a cry of ecstasy as he lost the battle for control, releasing his seed into her eager throat.The anticipation had reached its peak, and without hesitation, I surged the rest of the way inside her, setting off

As the minutes ticked by, Tyler's restlessness increased, and I knew it wouldn't be long before the sedative wore off completely. The anticipation of what was to come filled me with both dread and determination. We were all in this together, and no matter the challenges that lay ahead, I was resolved to face them head-on. Tyler needed us now more than ever, and I wouldn't let him down again.His skin had taken on a bronzed sheen, glistening with beads of sweat. Despite the slight changes in his appearance, such as the additional hair on his body and the transformation of his facial bone structure, Tyler still retained an undeniably youthful appearance. To me, he had always been one of the most striking human beings I had ever encountered, and that had not changed. My fingers yearned to feel his dark hair, and my desire to trace the curve of his neck with my nose was almost overwhelming. The urge to touch the mark I had once left on him resurfaced, though I knew it was no longer the ti

A guttural growl erupted from deep within me, my anger directed straight at my father, the frustration and resentment boiling over. I had reached my limit, having endured enough from all of them, especially him. "I'm done with you, old man," I declared fiercely, my words dripping with a mixture of defiance and pain. "I've pleaded, obeyed, and contorted myself to fit whatever mold you required of me. And for what? So you and your cronies could challenge me at the first hint of trouble?" My bitterness poured out as I spoke, my frustration palpable. With those words of defiance still hanging in the air, I turned away from him, refusing to let his presence and betrayal consume me any longer. The weight of their expectations and demands had become unbearable, and I vowed to break free from their suffocating hold. "And now, turning to you," I gestured fiercely towards Gabriel, still lounging nonchalantly in the corner, "you've dared to issue a challenge, so let's settle this right here an