All Chapters of Pregnant For My Alpha Lord: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Ranger tilted my face with his dick still in it, holding me steady and giving me a breathing space as he stood from the chair. “Do you want to get throat fucked?”The worst part was that I really did and I was doing this all wrong. A garbled affirmative came from my occupied mouth which he thankfully understood.“Keep your eyes on me,” he commanded in that dark way that had my inner rebel crying. But the angle of me looking up positioned his length toward my throat and I understood.He wrapped one hand around the back of my neck, gathering my hair at the base of my skull, and with the other hand he brushed away a stray tear that slipped down my cheek. “You’re even more beautiful with those pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”Ranger pried one of my hands away from the base of his shaft and placed it on his thigh. “Tap if you need to stop. Now exhale.”I blew out my breath slowly, feeling my throat open as he slid deeper into my mouth. Ranger paused there a moment, letting me get used

“Why wouldn’t I be?” Fallon arched an eyebrow. “I like Aspen and she’s good for you. She’ll be good for the pack.”“That’s not what I meant.”Fallon stood, studying the fire. “Mom would’ve never wanted us to get revenge. This was something we decided we needed, but we’ll find another way. And I’m sick of this show. Tell me it’s not strange that they denied your favor and set up a cage fighting event instead. Something is fishy. I want to leave before we get caught up in a mess.”I nodded, knowing my sister was right. “Is the mystery wolf you were running with the other night coming back to McCaw with us?”She clenched her teeth and growled. “No. Leave it alone.”“Are you sure?” I started to tease, realizing I had to drag this out. “Because–”Aspen’s gasp drew my attention.“So basically Crowley, the Alpha of Tulia Pack’s younger brother, was running drugs throughout the west coast and getting shifters hooked,” Mattox was explaining. “He hit a lot of the outskirt packs, getting locals

I bared my fangs.Ranger turned me around, gathering me in his arms as he kissed me in front of everyone and stole my breath away. He pulled back, leaving me dazed, and touched me on the nose.“Behave,” he whispered.I nodded, biting my tongue. I’d try to do as he said.Edith was flushed as she turned to Lilith. “Have you seen Meghan yet?”“I haven’t. Scott said something about her staying in the room.” Lilith leaned closer to Chad, showing him her phone. He wasn’t paying attention to her though.An amused expression was on his face as he studied the way Ranger held me to his side. I couldn’t believe I’d thought his smile was charming once. It was slimy. That of a politician.I shivered in disgust.“Alright gentlemen, we need you all to come to the stage,” the production assistant called out using a megaphone. I glanced around, surprised Molly wasn’t here. Her voice could project on its own. Not all the Lunas were there this morning either. The guys had all arrived though and were lin

“Do you want some coffee or something?” I asked Fallon, already knowing the answer.“Yes.” She waved me away. “Don’t eat or drink anything yourself unless Beau tastes it for you.”“I’m fine.” My stomach chose that moment to rumble. Beau hurried over to our table.“Ivan is almost done with the video feeds,” he whispered, handing me a granola bar from his shirt pocket. I carefully tore open the foil and munched on the half-crushed bar as I went to pour Fallon a cup of coffee from the refreshment stand.The olive and cheese skewers looked amazing, but I didn’t want to touch them. It was going to be nice to get away from this resort and be able to trust my food again.“Ms. Nuva, we’ve been looking everywhere for you.” The production assistant who’d come with us to the hospital was flustered as she poked her head inside the back flap of the tent.“For me?” I pointed at my chest.“Yes.” She nodded, looking to her clipboard. “Your grandfather, a mister Arnold Nuva, is on the phone trying to

Aspen“Why won’t you open?”I took another run at the closed doors, slamming into them with a grunt of frustration as the chains rattled outside. My wolf howled in my head after lending me her strength, but even with the two of us together we’d only managed to split the plywood and put a small dent in the metal frame of the storage shed.Whoever built it did an amazing job.I took a step back, dragging my hands through my wild hair to tame it a bit and taking a deep breath. Think of a plan.Let me chew through the wall?A real plan! I screamed at my wolf.You think of one then, she huffed.I turned to survey the damage of the nest I’d made in the Luna Trials which was now also my prison. The plastic bin I still hadn’t opened sat in the corner with the note from Jesse crumbled on top. The bedframe was in pieces under the mattress and the floating shelves I’d attached to the walls were hanging on by loose screws.I’d already pushed open the little window in the back, but it was still ho