All Chapters of Alphas’ Little Brat: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Karyna’s POVAfter Julian left, I flushed down all the food he brought earlier that we couldn't eat, to delete evidence of him being here. I couldn't let the maids see such and then report to my parents. Currently, I was downstairs, having breakfast. I shoved a French Toast in my mouth, ravaging it in an instant. I was already spoonful deep into my custard, with blueberry toppings on it, but I didn’t want to give them the satisfaction of being right about my hunger strike.Speaking of which, the two adults sat right across me, with their bowl of oatmeal and a plate of omelet, sitting there, nearly untouched, as they pretended to eat while shooting occasional glances at me.I could feel the palpable tension in the air, so thick that you could cut it with a knife. It made me want to roll my eyes in annoyance. They were so goddamn infuriating. I knew that they were dying to talk to me, but they didn’t know how to approach it.As soon as I thought that, my father cleared his throat, sli

Henri’s POVI covered my head with my comforter, groaning at the sudden bright light that decided to flood my senses. I didn’t want to get up yet. I wanted to sleep in more. At least that way, I wasn’t subjected to this constant ache in my chest.Today was Thursday, so I didn't have to go to work, since I didn't have any classes to teach. But then again, I stopped taking classes after that unfortunate day.I sighed deeply and stared up at the ceiling for a couple of minutes, before forcing myself up from the bed. I had to get out of this house anyway. Now that Victor was back home, along with his wife, there was no need for me to keep freeloading. Staying here brings a lot of misery and painful memories that I would not like to relive. So there was no point in me lingering here any longer than I should.I made the bed and sluggishly dragged myself into the bathroom, where I took a long, cold shower. These days, I like having the cold water pelt down on my skin. It was like a punish

Julian’s POV “Are you proud of yourself? Are you happy that you're cocksleeve?” I added to my degrading words and I felt Karyna’s wet pussy jolting in response. “Looks like you like it,” I smirked, pleased that she could barely open her eyes or speak. My poor baby. I wished to pamper her so much, have her always shaken with orgasms. “Since you love being my cocksleeve so much, I will make use of what’s mine,” I said to her, and she gave a subtle nod. I knew she would understand that. I pushed my fingers inside her pussy to bring out the vibrator, then I grabbed her bondage legs and pressed it to her chest. Karyna whimpered, biting her bottom lip hard as she struggled to take my cock. I felt a kind of urgency traveling down my balls when I was completely inside her heat. I loved to feel her—all of her, her slippery wet pussy, engulfing my cock and drenching me in its sweet, beguiling juices. My hair fell over my face as I moved achingly slow, trying to savor every moment. Our r

Julian’s POVWhen Karyna came back inside the room, she looked upset, panting heavily. Her folks hang around the hallway for a bit, spewing more curses then finally leaving.I stood up from the bed and made my way towards her, holding my arms wide. When I got her reach, I pulled her in for a hug, enveloping her small figure to comfort her. “I can’t put up with this anymore,” she whispered, and I stroked her hair soothingly. “There’s no point living with them. All they do is constantly abuse me and I’m sick of it!” I pulled her at arm's length and looked at her. “Let’s go out together, then?” I asked her, throwing all caution into the air.She sighed and shook her head. “As much as I want to, I can't.. You’ve made very good points on why I should stay here, it’s hard. Which is why I’ll go and stay with Sophia instead,”My mouth opened up to protest, but she raised her hand up, silencing me.“I know what you’re about to say, but it’s either that or my mental health. Please, agree. I r

Karyna’s POVI paced around the spacious room, with my phone pressed against my ear. I took a short time to look around and admire the decor to clear my mind, but it didn't.It was a cute room though. The walls were painted light pink, as well were the stained glass lights above. The queen-sized bed sat in the middle of the room with the same colored satin-like sheets. To the left was the bathroom, and to the right was the spacious closet, and next to it, was the vanity. This probably was Sophia’s former room, due to the whole ambience it had.I glanced away from the room, closing my eyes briefly, preparing myself for the bullshit I was diving headfirst into. I didn’t want to talk to my Dad, but I had to, as per Sophia’s father’s request.“Karyna?” He asked, his voice laced with confusion and suspicion as soon as he picked up. “What? Why are you calling my phone?”“You haven’t noticed it yet, but I’m not at home. Also, I’m not coming back,” I told him firmly.“Outrageous,” he said,