All Chapters of PLAYTHING OF THE ALPHA PREDATORS: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

APRIL I was in disbelief upon hearing Nick’s response. Frankly, I’d expected him to recite his usual bit about not wanting to share me, or hoping that I would come around to only wanting him, so I was completely shocked by his new take on the matter. Selfishly, a part of me was pleased that he was finally open to sharing me with Xander since Ace was now out of the picture. I felt relieved that I would no longer have to tiptoe around him when his friend asked me on dates or dropped in to visit. But one thing still bothered me, and I wanted to make an attempt to squash it even though it would mean losing Nick. Just like Ace, he deserved more than constant hurt and confusion because he was fighting for my affection. I just needed him to know that there was always the option of having a lover that would cherish him enough to want only him. After all he’d done for me, he deserved that courtesy. “Are you sure that’s what you want?” I asked in a solemn tone, holding his gaze as he did

ACEThen, she wiggled out of my grasp and got on her knees before me, unzipping my pants and bunching them around my ankles before I could even process another thought. “Let’s give this big boy a hand, huh?” she bit her lower lip in a heated way as she pulled my briefs down and wrapped a hand around my cock. “Yeah, sure,” I made a strained noise as she started to pump up and down my softened length. That sound didn’t come from a place of arousal though, it was an attempt to voice my disinterest in any sexual act, but something forced that argument back down my throat before I could even voice it out. Brooke mistook it for encouragement and made her mouth join in by replacing her hands with it. She gave me one of the sloppiest blowjobs I’d ever experienced, but I didn’t still feel any shred of attraction or sexual stimulation. She’d even taken off her shirt so that her boobs were bouncing as she moved her head about while sucking my dick, but the sight wasn’t doing any good as lon

APRILIt’s been exactly twelve days of unimaginable bliss. I’ve been floating on eagle’s wings after being allowed the enjoy the bliss of spending time with Xander and Nick without feeling guilt or shame afterwards. I’d thought that the guys would be hostile with each other because they were openly sharing me, but they were pretty civil each time Xander came to pick me up from Nick’s or Nick came to take me back home from Xander’s. In fact, on a few occasions, we ended up sharing coffee or wine for a few minutes before I went on a date with either of them. Everything about our new dynamic was refreshing and wonderful. But I couldn’t say that I didn’t pick up on a tense energy between them every now and then. In those moments, I felt like there was a clock ticking and waiting to round up our time together. Like one day that clock would go off and the time bomb that has been brewing would finally explode. Each time those thoughts interrupted my time with them, I always told mysel

APRIL Is this hell? That was the first thought that spawned into my mind when I woke up in an unrecognizable place and the only feeling searing through my body was unbelievable pain and discomfort. Granted, most of that pain was coming from the fact that my hands were tied above my head with chains while I was hanging from a rickety ceiling that could fall on my head any second…But it still felt like there was an additional pain shooting through every nerve in my body that contributed heavily to the discomfort that jerked me awake. “That was quite the nap,” the same voice I’d heard before I passed out addressed me, “welcome back to reality, you abominable wretched little thing.”When I rose my head up and met her gaze, I was stunned by both her boundless beauty and the hate swirling in her eyes as she regarded me. How could a woman that I’d never met before hate me so much? How could she refer to me in such a hateful manner when I’d done nothing to deserve it. All of that made

APRILThe next second, my lips were glued painfully shut again and this time she didn’t even have to snap her fingers for it to take effect. “Vile beings like you don’t deserve a voice, I should’ve known better than to allow you to use yours,” she gritted out, her fingers dancing in the air like she was weaving something disastrous. And that’s exactly what she was doing. I instantly felt the brunt of that action when the chains around my wrist started to burn and sear into my skin. I was in unbelievable pain and I could literally smell my skin being cooked. “You’ll die like a rotten bitch, burnt to a crisp the same way you would’ve set us all ablaze,” she continued to spew more rubbish as she worsened the already unbearable pain. Tears were streaming down my face yet again, and I’d never wished for relief as badly as I did in the moment. I was losing my damn mind and I could literally see my life flashing before my eyes repeatedly. All the moments I’d cherished. All the people I