All Chapters of Marked By Mr Adam : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

William laid completely still on the bed. Pain bloomed in every fiber of his body. He didn't need to check his body to know that he had already been decorated with bruises by Alex. That bastard always resulted with violence. What was he even expecting if his mother was nothing but a witch. He stared at the ceiling as if a way out would magically appear from there. And shot up from his bed. “Ahh my gut’” he winced while holding his stomach. That really hurts like shit. But what can be worse than marrying Jacob Adams? The underground dragon, an Alpha that makes his fellow Alphas tremble in horror. Few can stand his pheromones, even his father is terrified. Scratch that. He's like an ant in front of him. Then how would he survive? He quickly ran to the window and looked down. “ I will probably die if I jump down from here.” He stood in front of the window. “Well, if I perish I perish” he climbed onto the window sill. He looked down at the ground from a far distance. He swallowed,

The hall was beautifully decorated, a shining chandelier illuminated the space with a warm glow. The guests seated at the table looked so elegant and composed. William felt so overwhelmed and out of place. He held his third glass of wine tightly, his cheeks turning red. “Don't you think you've drunk enough for today?” a deep voice whispered in his ears, making him shiver. He slowly tilted his head to the left, he blinked. His brown deer-like eyes were drooping. Jacob took the glass from his hand, placed it on the table and stood up. “We better start going” he stretched out his hand to William. William stared at his hand, reached towards it, hesitated but placed his hands on his. His back felt hot, thanks to the stares trying to pierce through him like magnifying glass. Jacob took his hands in his, his hand was big and warm, leading him out of the hall. “Is it ok to leave like this?” William asked softly. “It's our reception. I can do whatever I like, I don't need to answer t

NOTE: Sexual Explicitly.William's vision was hazy as pleasure he had never known before invaded his body. He unintentionally arched his hips forward, chasing the wet heat of Jacob's mouth for release. William bit down hard on his lips, desperate not to moan out loud, but a broken moan slipped out when Jacob teased his tip with his tongue. Wet, obscene slurping sounds filled the room. William's fingers tightened in Jacob's hair, nails digging into his skull as an electric current ripped through his body. “I'm about to—Hnng!” He moaned as his release hit like a thunder strike. Thick cum pulsed down Jacob's mouth.Jacob pulled off slowly, lips shiny with saliva. A thick string of white slipped out of the corner of his mouth.William stared, chest heaving. “Please…spit it out,” he said in panic.Jacob ignored him, deliberately swallowed the cum, savoring it in his mouth like it was wine. A low satisfied groan rumbled from his chest. “ You taste really good,” he said, licking his lips

This is the most awkward dinner William has ever experienced. It wasn’t unpleasant, it was just terribly out of place. Every bite he took felt heavy, settling uneasily in his stomach as nerves wrecked inside him. "Is the food not to your liking, Sir William." Matthew politely asked from the side. "It's alright, Matthew." William replied. The food wasn’t the problem. It was Jacob sitting across from him that is making him painfully self-conscious. He should probably request for indigestion medicine later. "If you have any plans tomorrow, cancel them." Jacob said, his voice was cold and authoritative. "No I don’t" "My grandmother invited us for lunch tomorrow.’ William's hands holding the spoon trembled. He was only telling him this now? He had overheard conversations about Jacob's grandmother by eavesdropping on his father’s conversation, not that he wanted to but his father was just too loud. In his father's own words she is an old cunning bitch. He hadn't even seen her on

Leo couldn't say a word. Not because he didn't want to—but because he knew nothing he said could erase the pain deeply etched in William's soul. “You seriously want to do this?” Leo asked, his voice calm. William didn't respond. His silence was enough to answer. Leo leaned forward, his expression serious. “How do you plan to bring everything down, when you have no money or connection to do it.” “I'm not William Stones anymore” Leo paused for a second, not understanding, until the dots connected. “You want Mr Adams to help?” he asked in disbelief. “Do you think he will actually help? That man doesn't do anything for charity– it always comes with a price.” “I know that.” “Why don't we just report this to the police.” William's brown eyes locked onto Leo's. “Do you think the police will do anything? My father will turn the tables in seconds and walk away completely free.” Leo had no rebuttal. He knew in this rotten world only power and wealth ruled. And right now, th