All Chapters of Resisting Alpha Damon: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Alpha Damon couldn't sleep. He wrestles with a tumultuous sea of emotions as he recalls his last conversation with Lana. “Don't fall for me. I know it'll be challenging given our relationship as mates, but give it your best shot. I don't know how to reciprocate such feelings, and I wouldn't want you to get hurt.”Her gentle murmur of his name elicits a groan from him, and a heavy sigh escapes his lips. “Perhaps it's the right choice. If she doesn't love me, she won't feel obligated to endure my company, especially if I become more unbearable to her.”His mind wanders to the past, and the memories of his parents’ rough relationship replay like a reel. His father’s maltreatment of his mother is a painful reminder of a love tainted by manipulation and mistreatment. His mother, driven by her misguided devotion, had stayed. She’d endured every one of his father’s abusive love and had even loved being used by him. These haunting thoughts stir a fear within Damon. He fears he isn't any be

Damon and his companions settle in an elegant secluded mansion in Vintage, the capital of Human Land. The city is renowned as the residence of choice for the influential and wealthy. “Mr. Blackthorne, you have a visitor. Should I send him to your study?” The voice of one of the human servants emerges from outside the door.He exhales heavily knowing fully well it’s Donovan, but he’s not certain if he's prepared to listen to his report yet. “No, escort him to the drawing room.” The Alpha returns, rubbing his hands all over his face as he sighs again.He is frustrated because Lana has been avoiding him. She has valid excuses, but he can tell that she doesn't wish to be alone with him. She's often with Miss Hart or her brother. He can feel that the Full Moon is approaching because he can see things with blurry outlines, and his wolf is also eager to find his mate. However, he's conflicted about the looming danger that comes with the Full Moon, especially now that he’s aware that the v

LanaThe moment Damon moves away from me to defend Matthias, panic grips my chest. Darkness engulfs me, and I'm swept off my feet by an unseen force before I can cling to him. The world blurs as the vampire carries me into the night. His relentless pace propels us through the moonlit forest. His cold arms bind me, rendering me captive to his supernatural speed.As we hurtle deeper into the shadows, fear of my blood being extracted pulsates through my veins. I'm certain that this time, they won't stop taking my blood until I die. Desperation fuels my struggle, and with a surge of adrenaline, I manage to reach into my hidden pocket. I clutch the vial of vervain tightly in my trembling hand. In a daring move, I nervously twist the cap open, and with a swift frantic motion, I fling the vervain into his eyes. “Fucking bitch!” A guttural scowl escapes him, and his grip on my waist momentarily falters.Seizing the opportunity, I kick him and break free, stumbling away from him. “I won't l

In the cold, dimly lit cell, Sera’s eyes flutter open. The silver-induced chains dig into her flesh as she attempts to stir, and her memories gradually return. She can't recall how long she’s been tied up, or how many days she’s been unconscious, but she's certain that she’s back in Damon’s mansion. Weakness and pain course through her as her mind replays Lohan’s death. The wolves that attacked them that night severed his body parts right before her until he lost his life. Watching the only support in her life killed in such a gruesome way had caused her to blank out. “Did he suspect anything when he found May’s? What will happen to me now?” Serafina ponders hard, shivering at the thought of having to live without any support. Just like the cell, she feels empty and cold. She misses Lohan. He was her loyal friend. Sera is aware that Damon kept her alive to interrogate her, but she’s clueless about her. She doesn't know anything about Luca’s former blood slut, except her surname.Lo

“If you touch yourself, I will know. I will tie you up and fuck you so hard, you will beg me to stop.”Alpa Damon observes Lana’s pupils darkening with desire after his words, and he instinctively moves his hand from her chin to choke her. “Don’t give me that look,” he grunts, his voice so hoarse, he can't believe his ears. “What look?” Lana asks, blushing and swiftly averting her gaze, as if caught-handed. She squeezes her thighs, but her little action of attempting to quell her desire doesn't escape Damon’s eyes. He chokes her harder, his face leaning to nuzzle hers as he spreads her legs open with his leg. “Don’t do anything to beg for pleasure from me. Don't be too desperate. I may not be with you every time. What will you do then? Touch yourself?” “I—Damon..” Lana gags, lifting her dilated gaze to meet his. She has that look on her face again. The expression provokes intense arousal in his region and makes him want to tie her up, choke her, and give her all the pleasure she w