All Chapters of Escaping From My Ruthless Alpha: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Kamrynn's POV I sat quietly on the old wooden swing in the garden, letting the gentle breeze kiss my skin as the late afternoon sun bathed everything in a soft, golden light. The swing creaked slightly as I rocked back and forth, my bare feet brushing against the grass. It was peaceful out here, away from the noise and bustle inside the Pack House.But my mind was anything but peaceful.I had spent the past week in a constant whirlwind of emotions. Ever since my talk with Lysaa, I’d been trying to sort through my feelings, figure out what I wanted, and work up the courage to talk to Calvin.A lot had happened in that time. Calvin had recovered remarkably fast—much faster than I expected, though that probably had something to do with him being a silver wolf. His wounds had mostly healed, and he could move around on his own now, though the doctor had warned him to avoid anything too strenuous. His rib was still mending, after all.He’d been restless, of course. Calvin had never been th

Calvin's POV I parted her legs wider, running my hands through her soft thighs. I bit into the flesh of her thigh, unable to resist and she let out a soft sound.I give her thigh a few more bites before moving to her wet heat and blowing on it. She squeaked with surprise.“What are you doing? Don't tease me.” She whined and I smiled beside myself before diving down and eating her out like she was my last meal on death row.I trailed my tongue up my labia lips, tasting her sweet nectar. I took one of her folds into her mouth, sucking while my tongue breached her wet heat. I continued to tongue her slit, getting drunk on her juices and falling further into the abyss.I licked a stripe up her folds and paused, setting my sights on her cute little nub. I flicked my tongue over her clit and I saw it twitch as she bit back a moan.I closed my mouth around the erect organ, sucking vigorously and biting lightly while alternating with lapping and licking. Her thighs shook and her voice rose u

Kamrynn's POV It had been days since I sent that message, and honestly, I wasn’t sure what to expect. Was the hex still in place? Had Sherelle’s spell dissipated on its own after her death, or had she undone it before she met her fiery end?When I finally got a reply, relief hit me like a splash of cold water.Rmonica’s response wasn’t formal or composed in any way—it was frantic. Her message practically screamed off the page: Where have you been?! Where are the babies?! We’ve been looking everywhere for you!A visit to Blue Bell seemed like the best course of action. There was too much to explain over a message, and I wanted to see everyone’s faces when I told them the truth. Besides, this would be a chance to reconnect with the pack and ensure that things were truly back to normal.Which brought us to our current situation.The car rumbled beneath us as we neared Blue Bell’s border. Franklin was driving, his hands steady on the wheel as he navigated the familiar roads. I sat in the

Calvin's POV The room was dim, bathed in soft moonlight filtering through the curtains. It had been a long day, but we’d finally settled in. The Blue Bell Pack’s guest room had everything we needed—comfort, warmth, and most importantly, privacy. Even the twins were spending the night with Rmonica, who’d practically wrestled them away from us with that soft, maternal authority of hers. Kamrynn had insisted she didn’t want to impose, but Rmonica had waved her off with a laugh and a promise to bring them back in the morning.It was strange, not hearing the quiet rustling of blankets or tiny, sleepy sounds from the crib. The silence left space for my thoughts—and for her.I had just stepped out of the shower a few minutes ago, my damp hair brushing against the pillow as I lay sprawled on the bed in a pair of sweatpants, letting my body relax. My head tilted slightly as I heard soft footsteps padding into the room. Kamrynn.She had just showered too, and she walked in wearing a white bath

Kamrynn’s POVOur breathing was ragged, and the room was quiet except for the sound of it. My chest rose and fell rapidly as I tried to catch my breath, my heart still racing from the intensity of everything that had just happened.Calvin’s arms were wrapped tightly around me, his body warm and solid beneath mine as I rested against his chest. The feel of his heartbeat, strong and steady, was comforting, and I knew in that moment that I didn't want to be anywhere else.I let my eyes flutter shut for a moment, savoring the quiet intimacy between us. But just as I was beginning to relax, I felt Calvin shift beneath me.At first, I thought he was just adjusting his position, but then I felt it—a tremor running through his body.“Calvin?” I lifted my head slightly, frowning as I looked down at him. His face was flushed, his eyes damp, and it took me a moment to realize what was happening. He was crying.“Calvin!” I sat up quickly, panic gripping my chest. “What’s wrong? Did I hurt you? Ar