All Chapters of SEX AND SINS: The Alpha's Forbidden Claim: Chapter 71 - Chapter 75

CHAPTER 71. DEVOID OF HUMORSELENE'S POV My body is still vibrating, humming with the aftershocks of an explosion my mind hasn't quite processed yet. One moment, I was coming undone in Damien’s arms; the next, he vanished into the shadows like a phantom, leaving me alone to face the consequences.Now, my father stands in the center of my bedroom, his eyebrow raised, scrutinizing the space like a boarding school headmaster searching for contraband.My heart hammers against my ribs, a frantic bird trying to claw its way out of a cage. I am doomed. Absolutely, irrevocably doomed. His aura is a physical weight in the room, a suffocating blanket of Alpha dominance that presses against my skin. He knows fear when he smells it, and right now, I reek of it."What the hell happened here?" his voice booms, the sound vibrating through the walls and settling deep in my chest.I gasp, digging my toes into the carpet, fighting for a shred of composure. I have to swallow the terror rising in my thr

CHAPTER 73. THE NIGHTMARE HAS ONLY JUST BEGUNSELENE'S POV My heart is beating so fucking fast I can hear the valves snapping shut in the hollow of my throat. It’s a rhythmic, frantic thudding—the sound of a cornered animal realizing the cage was locked long ago. The cold air in the park has turned static, charged with a malicious energy that makes my skin crawl."Who’s there?" I scream, the sound tearing out of my chest, jagged and raw. "Show yourself, you coward!"I spin in a frantic circle, my boots skidding on the frost-slicked stone of the gazebo. The fog is a living thing now, a wall of white that swallows the world three feet in front of me. I am a Ravencroft. I am supposed to be the predator. But standing here, shivering in an oversized coat that still smells faintly of the man I’ve betrayed my family for, I feel like nothing but prey."So much fire," the voice murmurs. It’s everywhere and nowhere, a disembodied rasp that seems to vibrate inside my own skull. "But fire is so

CHAPTER 75. WHY WOULD THEY CARESELENE'S POV Morgana’s face is a mask of pure, unadulterated shock. She stands there, frozen on the gravel path, her eyes darting between my flushed face and Damien’s large hands still pressed firmly against my chest. The air between us feels like it’s about to catch fire. I can feel the blood rushing to my cheeks, hot and shameful, staining my skin. This is my best friend. My only ally. And she just caught me being pinned against an oak tree by the one man I am supposed to stay a thousand miles away from."Damien, let me go," I hiss, my voice cracking with desperation. I push against his shoulders, but it’s like trying to move a mountain. He doesn't budge. He doesn't even flinch.He doesn't look at me, either. His entire focus is locked on Morgana. His eyes are still glowing that predatory, dark amber, and his aura is flaring out in waves of cold, heavy command. He looks at her not as a friend, but as an intruder—a threat that needs to be neutralized.