All Chapters of Owned By The Dangerous Alpha: Chapter 21 - Chapter 26

S U M M E RThe recollection of that story caught me off guard. It had completely slipped my mind. I was only about six years old, definitely too young to grasp that I had been in the presence of a predator. I had never encountered the wolf before, nor had I seen him since. Yet, even years later, I could still sense his presence.What struck me as the most peculiar was not just the sudden memory, but the unexpected comfort it brought me. While I was still unsettled by the events in the morgue, I was no longer paralyzed by fear. Perhaps I had a knack for understanding wolves.Maybe that explained why dogs seemed to take a liking to me.I chuckled and caught a glimpse of Julian's reflection in the large window of his condo. Situated on the twentieth floor, it offered a stunning view of various shops and eateries, along with what appeared to be a park directly across the street. Although taller buildings loomed in the background, they did little to detract from the breathtaking scenery.

J U L I A NSummer was stunning, especially at the peak of her pleasure. Her reactions were nothing short of mesmerizing.I couldn't tear my gaze away from her, sharing in the electric thrill she was experiencing. It was only when I withdrew my hand that she finally opened her eyes wide.They were clouded, brimming with desire.I traced my fingers along her lips, and she instinctively parted her mouth. As I slipped my fingers inside, she eagerly wrapped her lips around them.The sensation was incredibly arousing, igniting a fire within me. My desire was intense, and the ache in my groin was indescribable.But I craved to be inside her. Soon.She sucked and licked my fingers, gripping my arm with one hand as she savored every moment. Each sound she made pulled me deeper into a darkness I hadn’t felt in ages. She not only knew how to push my buttons but also understood my deepest desires.Taking charge while indulging in her wildest dreams. She released my fingers, licking the last trac

S U M M E RJulian drove me back to my car in silence, not asking a single question. There were no discussions about the future or any plans laid out. Yet, he tenderly cupped my face and pressed a kiss to my forehead.I could almost believe he had the ability to read my thoughts.His gentle butterfly kiss felt like a reprimand, a prelude to the consequences I would face for deceiving him.As I extracted tissue samples, I was acutely aware of the agent's watchful gaze, which only heightened the unsettling nature of my task. I mentally cataloged the chemicals that could amplify the DNA, but acquiring them would be a challenge, especially without addressing a multitude of questions I couldn't answer.The odor this time was more intense than before. It wasn't just the smell of death and the metallic tang of blood; it also carried the scent of earth—dirt, sweat, and moss. It reminded me of the forest. Perhaps that was where he had been partially devoured.I noticed that their faces remaine