All Chapters of Claimed By The Seven Alpha Daddies : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Alexa’s POVSharon has us in his beautiful white cruise ship. I thought he would never use this because of time, but I am glad he did. He told me it will take three hours to go to the island, which is plenty of time to see enough. There are twenty-one stories on this ship, and while from the outside you would believe it was the most exquisite thing you had ever seen, the inside would let you know you had not seen anything yet. We own this facility, so I can dress whatever I choose. Using this opportunity, and the fact that there are only a hundred employees strolling here and straight inside, I put on a bikini and covered it with a white towel-textured coat that I wore with a rope fastened around my waist. Sharon walks beside me, putting his hand on my shoulders. He gives me trails of kisses as we visit this magnificent building. I grabbed his face, became more passionate, and planted the kiss of his life. “How about a tour of all these facilities?”I roll my eyes at him and say,

Alexa’s POVI roll my eyes and blush shyly as he smiles mischievously at me. Why does he love sex so much and every time he wants it, my system aligns with his wanting it more than ever? It doesn't seem like we have had sex before; it looks like this is the first time. He is always fresh and new to me. "Our first sex in your vehicle, and it's amazing."His cock entering me would be the only thing that would soothe my aching and tingling core as I laugh out loud, which is a great approach he wants to use to get me. I voluntarily go to his side, looking around to make sure nobody is seeing us since I think we could be filmed. "We would fuck with our clothes on even if there's nothing so wonderful about their eyes." "Oh! Yes, I understand. Fear not, nobody would act in such a way. I trust my cousins and brothers. My employees are all aware of how impolite I can be to a criminal, so they cannot try it. You simply have no concerns since we are behind the entrance and the distance is g

Alexa's POV I take a gentle breath, as I lie on the two-in-one sofa, with my body brushing against Dustin’s body to receive the warmth. The sun casts its golden hues across the beach, painting the world in a gentle glow. The scanty trees are here to provide the little shade and breeze we need. This is a sea environment, so we naturally have the cold and the breeze, no need for trees. With a sigh of contentment, I take a sip of my icy drink, relishing the coolness as it quenches my thirst.The sound of crashing waves fills the air, getting into my mind and overwhelming it. I feel like my tension is being blown away at this moment. It becomes a regular sound that each time seems to wash away the tension in our minds. The salty breeze brushes against our faces, carrying the scent of the ocean and the promise of freedom. We've escaped the chaos of everyday life to find solace in this tranquil paradise, the prison of Dustin having to be with who his family wants and not who he wants, but

Alexa’s POV I'm quite sure most people here or all will retire to their lounges at night, while some who only came for the day would have returned home. Aside from these animals, I can easily sense alongside Dustin while they walk towards us even though we are fast asleep. That's one feature we have which I so much cherish. Even at this, I take my mind to the mermaids and siren stories, we aren't friends, these are pure foes with werewolves. They are said on many occasions to come out at night, with sinister intentions in mind. If we are to undertake this, we need to be really careful and put on extra wolf vigilance. We must have spent hours playing varieties of games, each wants to take your interest more than the other, till it's time for lunch, this time around, we don't wait for the waitress or whoever is gonna prepare the dish for us to come call us, an alert which Dustin set in his phone rings as it's 1:20 PM. "It's time for lunch, baby!" I exclaim, dropping our game pads. I

Alexa’s POV My wolf is excited deep within me, this triggers the curiosity which has been buried inside me for some time. "Can you share some of these stories with me?" I ask, giggling. I love stories like these so much and I'm willing to pay the greatest attention to them. I don't want to miss any part of it. As we talk, the anticipation grows, intensifying the joy that already fills the air. We discuss our supplies, ensuring we have enough provisions for the journey. We wouldn't only be taking pictures and selfies with videos, we need something to keep our mouth busy and stomach filled. If Dustin doesn't need to, I need to, so for my sake, we will be going with some snacks and healthy drinks, just the way I like them. A video of our boat, christened the "Mars Cruise," was sent to me from the app. I share it with Dustin. It rests by the dock, ready to carry us through the twisting waterways.But before we set sail, Dustin suggests we take a nap to replenish our energy. It's even