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The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 60
Molly’s POVThe weeks following my mother’s cryptic warning felt less like a passage of time and more like the slow, rhythmic tightening of a noose. The air in the Silver Moon estate, once merely heavy with the weight of social expectation, had become thick with a palpable, suffocating tension. It was a scent that didn't belong to any one person, but rather a collective pheromonal shift the scent of a pack preparing for a hunt, or perhaps, a pack preparing to devour one of its own.The source of this unease was not my father’s temper, though his moods had grown increasingly mercurial, like a storm front perpetually gathering on the horizon. No, the true architect of our unease was Crowe.Crowe was a man of impeccable breeding and even more impeccable cruelty, a high ranking Alpha whose influence within the Council was as deep as it was insidious. He moved through the social circles of our pack with the grace of a predator, his smile never quite reaching his eyes, his politeness alway
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 59
Molly’s POVThe heavy, rhythmic echo of my father’s footsteps lingered in my mind long after he had vanished around the corner, a ghostly vibration that seemed to rattle the very bones of the manor. For a few precious moments, Silas and I had existed in a vacuum, a pocket of peace where the air was sweet with the promise of honesty. But the encounter with Gerald had acted like a cold draft, chilling the warmth that had settled between us. The silence that followed wasn't the comfortable, shared quiet of two people in sync; it was a heavy, expectant silence, pregnant with the realization that our private truth was being watched by eyes that knew exactly how to weaponize it.Silas had squeezed my hand one last time before standing, his expression unreadable but his eyes lingering on mine with a silent promise of protection. "I will find you this evening," he whispered, a vow that felt like a lifeline. "Rest, Molly. You've had a long morning."I watched him walk away, his broad shoulde
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 58
Molly’s POVThe tears were still hot on my cheeks, blurring the world into a smear of marble and light, when the sound of his voice pulled me back from the precipice of my own breakdown.“You’ve been in there for forty minutes. Are you okay?”The voice was low, a resonant vibration that seemed to settle deep in my marrow. It wasn't the voice of a man demanding an explanation or a suitor impatient for his prize; it was a voice of genuine, quiet concern. I swallowed hard, trying to force the ragged gasps of my breath into something resembling composure. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands, though it was a futile gesture my face was flushed, my eyes were swollen, and the scent of my distress, a sweet, frantic jasmine, was surely clinging to the air around me.I pushed open the heavy door of the bathroom, my legs feeling heavy and uncoordinated. Silas was there, leaning against the opposite wall of the corridor. He looked every bit the formidable Alpha, his posture relaxed yet comm
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 57
Molly’s POVThe roar in my ears didn't subside; it transformed. It became a rhythmic, thrumming pulse that matched the frantic beating of my heart, a drumbeat of impending doom. The sunlight in the sunroom, once warm and inviting, now felt predatory, exposing every tremor in my hands and every flicker of panic in my eyes. Elara’s words hung in the air like a thick, suffocating fog. Pregnant. The word itself was a jagged thing, capable of cutting through the fabric of my reality and leaving me bleeding out in the wreckage of my own life."Molly? Molly, look at me!" Elara’s voice finally pierced through the static, her hand gripping mine with enough force to bruise. "Breathe. You have to breathe. We don't know anything for certain. It could be the stress, or the hormonal shifts from the early heat ""I need to go," I gasped, the air in the sunroom suddenly feeling too thin to sustain me. "I need... to be alone. Just for a moment.""Don't go far," she urged, her eyes searching mine wit
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 56
Molly’s POVThe parchment felt like a live coal in my hand, the heat of it seemingly transferring from the ink to my very skin. “Tell me if you want me to stop.” The words were a precipice, a ledge overlooking a canyon so deep and dark that looking into it felt like a form of madness. It wasn't just a question of courtship or of propriety; it was a question of existence. If I told him to stop, the tension would evaporate, the air would clear, and we would return to the comfortable, suffocating safety of our roles. Silas would be the stoic, reliable Alpha, and I would be the dutiful daughter of the Silver Moon. We would live in the silence of the known. But if I didn't tell him to stop... if I let the silence continue... the world as we knew it would burn.I didn't sleep. The moon, a pale and judging eye in the velvet sky, watched as the hours bled into one another. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the sharp, teal intensity of Silas’s gaze. Every time I drifted toward the precipice
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 55
Molly’s POVThe air between us was so thick it felt viscous, a heavy, pressurized atmosphere that made every breath a conscious effort. Gerald was mere inches away now. He didn't reach for me, but the proximity was more intimate than a touch. The Alpha in him, the part of him that had spent decades suppressing the primal urge to claim and protect, was vibrating just beneath the surface. His eyes were dark, swirling with a storm of regret and a sudden, terrifying recognition. In that moment, he wasn't just my father or the Elder; he was a man seeing the reflection of his own lost soul in the eyes of his daughter.He leaned in, his shadow swallowing me whole. The scent of him that deep, ancient cedar wrapped around my senses like a heavy cloak. For a heartbeat, the world narrowed down to the space between our lips, to the frantic drumming of my own pulse in my ears. There was a gravitational pull, an unspoken question hanging in the air: Are we truly as different as the roles we play?
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 4
Molly’s POVI rolled my eyes, crossing my arms over my chest. "Yes," I said, my voice tight with annoyance. "What about it?"He let out a low chuckle, but there was no humor in it. Just something dark and calculating. "Just... really suspicious that she still ended up with him, don't you think?"I
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 3
Molly’s POVWith shaking hands, I yanked a handful of tissues from my purse and frantically wiped at the sticky mess between my thighs, trying to erase any evidence of what we'd done. I couldn't let anyone, especially not Gerald, knock me up. Not yet. Not until I had what I wanted from him first.
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 7
Molly’s POVAs I walked ahead away from Elara, heading through the corridor toward my first class, my Elara, hurried to catch up with me, her face pale and her eyes wide with worry. "Molly, you can't keep doing this," she hissed, her voice low so no one else would overhear. "If the pack elders fin
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 5
Molly’s POVI didn't wait to hear the rest of their venomous gossip. Scrambling to my feet, I snatched up my discarded clothes, clutching the blanket tightly around my chest to hide my nakedness. My heart was hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird as I bolted toward the pack house, my bare
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