All Chapters of Fullmoon With The Alpha: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The so-called party the Queen was hosting was basically just a staring match through and through. Everywhere Denise set her eyes, there was always one of the elders staring at her, but rather than examining her appearance, it seemed more like they were watching her as if waiting for something. Whatever that was…Denise had no idea. But they were getting creepier by the second. She desperately wanted to leave, and it didn't help that she didn’t see neither Jaxson or Trey in the hall. “When can I leave?” Denise turned to the Queen and watched as she picked up a filled glass from the table and outstretched it to her. Denise wanted to refuse but the unwavering smile on her lips made her reluctantly take it from her hand regardless. “Thank you.” She took a breath in, letting the scent of the liquor drift into her nostrils before she pressed the glass at lips, tipping it over. As soon as the taste moved across her tongue, she eased it back, holding it with both hands near her chest. “How

Kain reclined in his chair as his unfaltering gaze stayed glued to Denise's body. He grinned. It was amusing how she tried to resist the inevitable, and even more amusing how easily her mind had been swept away. “Come to me~”Without hesitation, Denise's palms settled on the cold, hard floor and slowly, she crept across, while gazing at him through half-lidded eyes. She had tried desperately for things to not come to this, but it was all in vain. Her mind that was clouded with thoughts of separating herself from him was gone. Now, all that resistance had been replaced with a torturous desperation for something, anything as long as it included his hands on her. “You’re moving a bit too slowly for someone with that lewd expression…” Kain settled his elbow to the arm of the chair he sat in and pressed his fist to his cheek. “Do you think this is easy for me?” He glanced at the rock hard bulge between his thighs and instantly, Denise’s eyes followed his gaze. A hot breath passed through

Denise squirmed on the warm bed beneath her. Her legs curled together and her arms instinctively hunted for the pillow, clutching it tightly to her chest as a yawn escaped her lips. But it wasn’t until hot air hit her cheek and tingles erupted across her skin that she realized that the ‘pillow’ wasn’t actually a ‘pillow’. Her eyes snapped open, and she was immediately greeted by shining white teeth and dazzling emerald eyes. His face was so disturbingly bright that she had to blink a few times before realizing properly that the person in bed with her was none other than Kain. Bits and pieces of their night together quickly flashed before her eyes and Denise reacted almost immediately. With her heartbeat skyrocketing, her arms parted from around his torso and she flew up, scurrying back as if she had touched fire. She was soon at the very edge of the bed, and very close to toppling over if it wasn’t for the hand that quickly lunged to grab her arm. “You should be careful~” As tingle

“Trey, what did I say about accepting things from strangers?” Denise stared sternly down at her son as he held a blue smartphone over his head, a big grin on his face as he examined it. He brought it back with him from his ‘game night’ with Damian. From what Denise had heard, they’d been up nearly all night playing human games. It was perfectly fine to indulge in that, but what Denise couldn’t stand was the fact that he had to do it with Damian of all people. Trey was always a kid who disliked new people, so it was quite strange of him to spend the night in someone else’s room as well as take gifts from them. It made Denise wonder what exactly transpired between the two. What had he done to get Trey to like him this much?“Trey, sweetie, answer me. Did you like this that much?” Denise plucked the phone from between his fingers and settled it down on the mattress where she sat. A silent Jaxson sat not too far from her, yet he hadn’t said much since she got back in the morning. “Uncle

Somehow, even after refusing to offer a help in hand, Denise still ended up stomping through the building with a tall, muscular Alpha stuck to her side. The most disturbing thing about the situation was the blood he was transferring to her clothes and the unnecessarily close proximity between them. He was clinging to her arm as if his whole life depended on it, yet…back when she wanted this kind of embrace, when she desperately wanted to be soothed by his touch, he had pushed her away and scorned her as if she was no more than a filthy rag. Naturally, seeing him like this made her bitter. “Denise.” She heard him call her name, “Instead of your fruitless resistance, wouldn’t it have been easier to just agree to a wounded man's demands?” Denise rubbed her ears vigorously with her hand as it tingled following the feel of his breath. “You just threatened me.” She leaned away from him. “I won’t forget that.” “When did I threaten you? You were simply worried for the lives that would’ve