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Chapter 69
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The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 70
Molly’s POVThe words hung in the air like poisonous smoke. Under arrest.The phrase felt alien in this house, a place that had always operated on its own unspoken laws, where the word of an Alpha was more binding than any written statute. The two enforcers didn't move; they didn't need to. Their authority was woven into the very fabric of their uniforms, the silver embroidery of the Council gleaming cruelly in the morning light. They stood like twin pillars of inevitability, their faces impassive, their scents sharp, sterile, and metallic cutting through the lingering musk of the household.I felt Silas beside me, his body rigid, a low growl beginning to vibrate in his chest. It was instinctive, the protective fury of a wolf seeing his den violated. "On what grounds?" Silas demanded, stepping forward to shield me instinctively. His voice was no longer the hollow whisper of the night before; it was the controlled thunder of an Alpha challenging an intrusion. "My father has served th
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 69
Molly’s POVThe departure of Silas was not the beginning of a storm; it was the beginning of an earthquake. There was no thunderous shouting, no crashing of fine china, no dramatic slamming of doors that would have signaled a typical Alpha's rage. Instead, the rupture between father and son was something far more terrifying in its quietude. It was a surgical severance, a precise and devastating extraction of trust that left the very air in the pack house feeling thin and brittle.From the sanctuary of my bedroom, the world felt as though it were being viewed through a veil of falling snow. I had retreated there, the weight of the revelations pressing against my lungs, needing the solitude of my own skin. But the house was old, and its bones were sensitive. Through the heavy wood of my door and the vents that carried the scents of the sprawling estate, the argument began.It was a conversation of whispers and low, vibrating tones the kind of argument that happens when the participant
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 68
Molly’s POVThe weight of the confession seemed to physically alter the room. The sunlight, once warm and inviting, now felt like a spotlight on a crime scene, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air like tiny, swirling fragments of a shattered past. Gerald stood there, a titan of a man, yet he looked as though he were composed of nothing but shadow and regret. The air was thick with the scent of his distress a heavy, musk laden aroma that spoke of old wounds and the crushing pressure of a secret kept too long."You want to know the truth, Molly?" he asked, his voice barely more than a rasp. "You want to know who truly held the blade, even if it was a shadow’s blade? You want to know who gave the order that turned a political disagreement into a massacre?"He took a ragged breath, his eyes closing as if the mere act of remembering was a form of torture. "It was Crowe. Everyone knows Crowe is the hand in the dark, the one who moves the pieces. But Crowe is a man of ambition, no
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 67
Molly’s POVThe sunroom, once a place of golden warmth and tranquil afternoon light, suddenly felt like the interior of a glass cage. The air grew heavy, pressing against my lungs until every breath felt like a conscious effort. Gerald stood before me, a man who had always seemed like an immovable mountain, yet in this moment, he looked as though he were made of nothing but shifting sand. The vulnerability in his eyes was more terrifying than any Alpha’s rage could ever be; it was the look of a man who had finally decided that the weight of a secret was more exhausting than the pain of its revelation.He didn't move toward the chairs. He couldn't. It was as if his legs were anchored to the very floorboards of the estate, held down by the gravity of his own history. He looked out the window again, but he wasn't seeing the trees or the shifting shadows of the clouds. He was looking back through time."You want to know what was in those files, Molly," he began, his voice a low, gravell
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 66
Molly’s POV The silence following Ramie’s fractured "of course" didn't just hang in the air; it curdled. It was a moment of profound, terrifying ambiguity that left me gasping for a certainty that wouldn't come. I wanted to reach out and steady her, to tell her that the hesitation in her voice was just the weight of grief, but the more I looked at her, the more the doubt began to fester like an unhealed wound. She didn't offer an explanation for that tremor. She didn't cry or turn away in shame. Instead, she simply blinked, the moisture in her eyes catching the moonlight, and smoothed her silk gown with a hand that was, once again, perfectly steady. "I should go back to bed," she said, her voice regaining its melodic, hollow sweetness. "The night has been long for us all." She rose from the table with the grace of a swan, leaving us sitting in the wake of her departure. Silas and I didn't speak until the sound of her footsteps had faded completely, and even then, the air fel
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 65
Molly’s POVThe question hung in the air, heavy and suffocating, like the scent of ozone before a violent thunderstorm. Ramie’s voice hadn't been the voice of the girl who brought me tea in the mornings or the girl who laughed softly at the garden parties. It was the voice of a woman who had just been caught in a lie and was deciding whether to run or to stand her ground. Silas had shifted in his seat, his large frame tensing, his scent darkening into something spicy and warning the unmistakable aura of an Alpha preparing for a confrontation. He didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on Ramie, tracking every micro expression of her face, every flicker of her eyelids.For a heartbeat, I truly believed the dam was about to break. I expected her to sink to her knees, to weep, to grab my hands and confess that the innocence she wore like a silken shroud was nothing more than a costume. I expected her to tell us that the shadows in the photograph were her own, that she had whispered the
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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 2
Molly’s POVHis golden eyes snapped toward the door, pupils blown wide with a mix of panic and fury. In one brutal motion, he wrenched away from me, shoving me off his lap. His heavy cock slapped wetly against his abs as he moved. I gasped, stumbling backward against the armrest, my thighs glisten
The Alpha In My Dream Chapter 1
Molly’s POVAlpha Gerald was supposed to be in my mother’s bed chamber tonight since he had just married her, to be his Luna. But instead, he was here, in my room, with me, his brand-new stepdaughter. The air between us was thick and electric, heavy with months of stolen glances and unknown hunge
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