All Chapters of On The Alphas' Bed: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter 92Elion Moore.The unexpected rough kiss I planted on her swollen wet lips sealed her fate.There was no going back now.Not when the tip of my fucking fat cock was bubbling with precum. It was so fucking hard, so fucking obvious, it clung to my right thigh, stretching over half its size.Fuck, I knew it had already bored a hole through my boxers.My teeth found her left nipple. I bit it. Not too hard to cause pain, but not too gentle to dull the pleasure. She shuddered in my arms. Her body convulsed mildly as if she were about to be knocked out by an uncontrollable heatwave. I could feel her stomach twist into tiny knots.Her orgasm was close.So fucking close that she took control at once. Like a seasoned sailor, she steered me around and jammed her mouth against mine, taking charge of the hot sloppy kiss.Her moans were endless. Loud. Dirty. She was so consumed, she unconsciously ground her pussy against my boner.Gosh, it's been a long time since I saw her this desper

Chapter 94Amber Whyte.I didn't know what scared me more.The threat letter or the shadow figure that flickered at the corner of my eye in a flash. Before I could turn to look at it, it dissolved into nothing, blending with the woods. Again, it disappeared out of sight before I could catch a glimpse of it like it always did. Just like its favourite game; hide and seek. Except it was perfect at hiding and I could never seek it.At that moment, everything came to a still.My breath caught in my throat. For several minutes, I froze. I couldn't speak. Couldn't breathe. Couldn't think.Anxiety. Full-blown anxiety crashed heavily upon me. My mouth was ajar as my eyes swept through the letter. At that moment, I wanted to wake up.To get out of this terrifying nightmare. So I pinched myself hard, long. But the stinging pain confirmed my fears.Fuck. This wasn't a dream. Not even a nightmare It was fucking real!Chills curled around my spine as everything became clear to me. Not only

Chapter 96Amber Whyte. Hael let out a frustrated breath. He slowly dragged his palm down his face as though he was trying to hold his patience together. “Calm the fuck down, Jesus!” His jaw tightened as he pinched the bridge of his nose. “Think this through. What is it with you and murder? Fuck!”He released a measured breath and stabbed his gaze on Elion's cold ones. “It's starting to get into you again. You are beginning to enjoy it these days. At the camp, I noticed the glimmer of pleasure in your eyes whenever you slaughtered those spies. Get a grip on yourself.” “Oh, watch me.”Elion responded with a harsh ‘I don't give a fuck’ look.Hael shook his head. “You can't start a killing spree and expect the elders not to retaliate. This is a critical moment and it's not a smart move. The people are already divided. Go on with your plan and everyone will turn against you. Even your most loyal member.”“And don't forget the elders hate you like shit and don't even think you are men

Chapter 98Amber Whyte. I woke up to the murmur of hushed voices that made my head ache mildly. Something was convincing about the voices…I could swear that I knew the people behind those voices. Something about it felt strangely familiar. I was certain I heard it from somewhere…but where?I couldn't remember a thing.The people behind the voices took turns talking. But their words were faint. Almost inaudible. As if spoken from a distance. I tried to open my eyes. I felt lost. I wasn't conscious of my environment. I wanted to know where I was. It was all dark, lonely, and scary in here. Slowly, I started to feel my body come back. But everything was strange. The air was different. The atmosphere was tense. Hostile. Weird. I didn't know where I was, but I was certain that I had never been there before. And I should be scared. But for some reason, I felt safe. Like those people talking won't hurt me. I tried to pry my eyes open for the third time. But my eyelids seemed imposs

Chapter 100Amber Whye.Days quickly faded into a blur.But the threats multiplied, taking a darker turn. No one saw this coming. Not even in our wildest dreams. People around me started to drop dead like flies. A guard. Another personal maid; Rita. A new chef. Every 24 hours came with another round of shocking news. Every night carried its own curse. But amidst this turmoil, something odd struck my mind. The killer had a pattern. Only people that had direct contact with me were eliminated. Once I confirmed this, I begged the triplets to hide Penelope and her boyfriend. I won't forgive myself if anything happens to her because of me. Thankfully, Delilah was away on some Luna trip. I didn't know when she would be back, but I was glad that she wasn't around to all this chaos, otherwise, she would have connected the dots. And I would have some explanation to do. After the series of incidents, the triplets had already signed my transfer to stay in the facility. But at the last mi