All Chapters of The Lost Alpha Princess: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

“I must be dreaming again,” I mumbled as I walked into Victor's arms.No, he was real! This was really happening! I felt the tingling sensation as his strong arms closed around me. It was heaven to be back in his embrace.“But, what about ….” I didn’t want to say William's name and break the spell.“William called me,” Victor explained. “He said he realized you and I belong together, and he will no longer get in our way. He asked me to escort you to the prom.”“Is he okay?” I pulled away from Victor a few inches. “I didn’t want him to be hurt. He’s a good guy.”“He’s fine,” Victor assured me.“I’m awfully glad you’re here, but I feel terrible that William will miss his senior prom because of me.”“He’s not missing anything.” Victor grinned and put the corsage on my wrist. “He accepted a promposals from a nice little blonde cheerleader.”I was surprised for a moment, and then I hugged Victor tightly. “I’m glad he’s going with her. If it’s the girl I’m thinking of, she adores him.”“Hey

“I just want to hold you, Daisy,” he said. “I know you well enough to know you aren’t ready for us to be intimate. That’s okay.”“Really?” I asked. “I don’t mean to be nervous, but you make me feel things. Things that my body wants that I don’t understand. It scares me a little.”I bit my lip as my face turned red. I couldn’t believe I said that to him.He kissed my hair. “Don’t be afraid. Someday, when you’re ready, we will explore what our bodies want from each other. But I promise I won’t rush you.”“I had no expectations when I offered to bring you here,” he added. “I want to hold you, sit quietly, and talk. I’ve missed you so much, Daisy.”I relaxed into his arms and put my head on his shoulder. “I’ve missed you too. Talking would be nice.”“Did you enjoy your prom?” he asked.“It was wonderful because I was with you,” I said. “It was a miracle when I saw you walk into the foyer wearing your tux.”“William made it happen. He is a good man,” he said. “As soon as he realized we bel

“Daisy, please don’t ask me to shift,” Diana begged. “I must help Mark get through the ritual. He is in agony.”As much as Diana was hurting, her thoughts were for Mark. It reminded me that not just my happiness was at stake.“Mark, you must believe me. Completing the ritual will end our pain,” she pleaded. “I’ll always treasure my bond with you. Please don’t spoil the memories I will have of us with violence. There will be another for you someday.”The priestess realized the danger. “Step back now, and continue to pray with me while I sever the bond,” she ordered Victor.After he returned to Alex’s side, she turned to me. “Daisy, do you wish this bond to be forever broken?”“Yes, I do,” I said.“William, do you wish to be free of this bond also?” the priestess asked.“Yes!” exploded from his mouth. His upturned features and bulging throat told me he was still struggling with Mark and his own pain. His efforts were impressive.The priestess took a sharp ritual blade from the leather p

Ever since the priestess broke my bond with William, my connection with Victor has become more intense. I can sense his moods without being in the same room, and I constantly crave his kisses and his touch on my skin.When he kissed me just moments ago, the sensations coursing through my body felt amazing. I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted him to show me what it was my body desperately desired.Eager to be alone with him, I rushed upstairs to pack for our trip.Going straight to my dresser, I began pulling out what I thought I would need. Jennifer had the rest of the day off, but I was sure I could manage to pack without her.“Jeans, shorts, t-shirts, and nightgowns; what else should I pack?” I asked the empty room as I tossed the items I mentioned in my bed.“Swimming suits and a nice dress or two,” Diana said. “You’re going to the beach, and Victor will probably take you out to eat.”“You’re right,” I said and tossed two swimsuits onto the pile. Then I went to my closet and chose

Victor carried me into the master bedroom and placed me on the bed.I shivered with nervousness and anticipation while watching his magnificent male body as he lit the gas fireplace, got some from his suitcase, and turned down the lights before lying on his side next to me.My heart was pounding at the intense light in his eyes.“I love you, Daisy,” he said and ran a finger over my cheek.I took his hand and kissed it. “And I love you.”He put a hand on my stomach. “Tell me if you get scared or want me to stop, okay?”“I will,” I said. My nervousness was ramping up, and I wished he would kiss me.He read my mind. He leaned over, and his lips met mine. They were warm and firm, and they tasted like the salt air. They made me tingle again in all the right places, making my desire for him more potent than fear.I sighed with pleasure when he began a gentle exploration of my body, starting with my belly and breasts. He caressed and gently squeezed the soft globes until my nipples stood ere