All Chapters of QUEEN OF THE ALPHA KING: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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The beginning of one million exams.

Morgana“Mrs Hamilton.”The moment a pair of perfectly polished Italian shoes appear in front of me, so polished that I see my reflection in them, I know I’m fucked. Everything inside me wants me to run. Bolt for the hills screaming wolf. The alpha’s aura settles over my shoulders like a ton of lead. I’m tempted to just crawl away. Instead, I inhale a deep breath and look up. Wrong fucking move. Now I’m staring directly into his crotch. My face turns bright red and I jump to my feet, clutching my purse in front of me like a shield. “A-alpha!” My voice comes out as a pitiful squeak. “I um…my deepest apologies for showing up unannounced but…I thought I’d—“He raises a hand, effectively silencing my rubbish. “My office, Mrs Hamilton.”“Okay,” I whisper, my face burning with embarrassment. I follow behind him to his office. I’ve not been here before, even though I’ve worked for him. The space is perfectly suited to him. Furnished in rich tones of navy and burgundy, floor to ceiling

First taste

Morgana’s POVHis grip on my wrist is unbreakable, the heat of his palm burning into my skin like a brand. Sparks shoot up from where he touches me, shooting electricity all over my body and straight to my core. Crying out softly, I lose my footing and stumble back, my ass pressing into the hard, prominent ridge of his cock through his pants. Oh goddess. He’s huge. Impossibly so. How is that—“Alpha…” I gasp, helplessly, my voice shameful and filled with lust. I open my mouth to say anything, to plead, to beg for what I can’t even make. But the word dies as he spins me around, slamming my back against his desk. Papers scatter into the air, and his body cages me in. I forget to breathe. My goodness he’s magnificent. Tall, broad, his body radiating pure alpha heat. And his scent coils around me, making my mouth and cunt water at the same time. I can see the tension in his body, how tight his muscles are, like he’s doing his best not to lash out. “You are one hell of a fox,” his vo

Bunny has claws

Morgana’s POVI’m so close. Just a little more and I’d—He pulls his fingers out of me.A pathetic whine rips out of my throat, my hips chasing his hand like a bitch in heat. But all he does is step back, his dark eyes watching me with satisfaction, watching me leak all over his desk and flutter around nothing. “Why…why did you do that…I was so close…”“Not yet,” he says, his voice rough. He brings his fingers, the ones that had just been inside me, up to his lips and licks them clean, groaning at the taste. My jaw hits the ground. “Don’t —““You want this job?” He cuts me off, “then you’ll have to earn it. After all, you blew your first chance.”He’s so wicked. I’m here panting, hot and flushed, making a mess of myself. He’s affected too. I can fucking see it. “Please…” I try. It’s pathetic I know. “I need you…”He leans in, his lips close to mine but when I raise my head, he pulls back an inch. “You’ll come only when I give you permission, bunny. Till then, get off my desk.”I s

Resolution

Alpha Dante’s POVMy office smelled of leather and aged whiskey. And her.Morgana.The familiar space of my office should have grounded me. Instead it only made the memory of her sharper.As if it wasn’t enough to have her crawling over to me, looking at me with those fuck my throat eyes, calling me daddy…now I can see her.On my fucking desk.Moaning my name, begging me to take her sweet little virgin cunt. Fuck. I almost did it.I almost fucked my son’s wife. Right here in my office.Now each time I look at my desk, I’ll see her. Laid open and bare for me. All for me.My cock, that’s and heavy, twitched at the images of her running through my head. It will take nothing to make Julius find her. Bring her back here so I can finish what she started.No, I told myself.Patience. I must be patient. I can’t rush into actions and doom myself for the second time.Rebirth.That shit was something I’d only heard about in faint legends of old. The humans didn’t think it was possible. But we we

Denial

Morgana’s POVSomething is terribly wrong with me. I must be cursed or something. Because why else will I get a message barely twelve minutes after I secured a job at Devil’s Halo, that I was fired?I stare at the message for a good five minutes, so much so that I internalize the tone and every single word.“What the actual…”I have half the mind to make my way back and ask why the hell I got fired when Allha Karl himself hired me.“Mor, what’s going on?” Ryker’s voice pulls me out of my frazzled thoughts.I turn to look at him, quickly hiding my phone in between the sofa cushions as if I’d been caught doing something bad.“Nothing. I didn’t hear you come in.”“Yeah no shit. What are you doing on your phone?”“Just scrolling,” I notice how he’s dressed in formal attire. Although the first three buttons of his crisp white shirt are undone. “Did something happen today?”I don’t think he’s going to say anything. Maybe he’ll brush me off or something. But to my greatest surprise, he plops

The first test

Morgana’s POVHeat punches straight to my gut, lighting my blood and entire body on fire. All oxygen vanishes from my lungs and my lips part in pure shock.Alpha Dante sits sprawled on the leather couch like a god of hell stretched on his throne. His pants are open, and his cock, impossibly thick, long and veiny, stands proud and glistening.Two women, one a blonde and the other a redhead, both incredibly gorgeous and dressed in sexy lingerie, are on their knees between his spread thighs. Both of them worship his cock.The blonde one has her lips stretched wide around the fat head, sucking noisily, her cheeks hollowed out as her head bobs. The redhead licks and kisses the length of his thick shaft, her tongue swirling around his heavy balls before dragging back up.My heart starts pounding.Fuck. I’ve never…I’ve never seen this happen before.The image is unreal. It’s like I’ve walked into a porno casting or something.The sounds in the air are absolutely profane, the sucking sounds m

Selene

Morgana’s POV“It’s occupied!” I cry out, eager for whoever it is to fuck off and leave me alone. But nothing prepares me for their response. “This is the men’s room!” A disgruntled voice barks from the outside. Okay. Let the ground open and crush me! With my face bright red with fresh embarrassment, I open the door, keeping my eyes on the floor. “Sorry…I didn’t read the sign properly.”“Wait,” a strong grip settles on my nape, freezing me in place. “Your alpha’s whiskey girl.”I freeze, looking up at the man. He’s tall, with long blond hair tied into a braid and honey brown eyes. He’s dressed in a leather jacket, a gold chain with a pendant in the shape of the symbol of the Dark Brotherhood hanging from his neck. “I um…yeah I guess you could say that.” I say with a nervous chuckle. “Do I…do I know you?”He lets me go, his eyes unreadable. “Jon. I’m visiting Dark Brotherhood for a while. Jon without an H.”“Oh, hi. I’m Morgana. Morgan just with an extra A.”His left eye narrows bu

A New Start?

Morgana’s POV“How do you know my name?” I ask, my brows furrowed. Selene holds my hand firmly. She’s not gripping my hand tight, but at the same time I can’t pull away. Her smile widens, and I catch a flash of fangs. She’s a wolf too. “We’ve met before. Don’t you remember?” She replies. Her voice feels like it’s tickling my brain. Or licking it. Either way, I don’t like it. I try to pull my hand back and she wouldn’t let me. “I’m very sure I’d remember meeting someone like you.” I say, feeling uncomfortable. “Someone like me?” Her eyes spark as she leans forward. “What does that mean?”I swallow. For a second I feel like I’ve offended her. But she’s smiling and I don’t think she’s angry. Yet. “I mean, not everyone has naturally flawless silver hair. I’m sure I’d remember.” My eyes move to her tattoos. I’ve also not seen people with pale blue and white tattoos that move to their faces. She lets out a musical laugh and finally releases my hand. “You looked so terrified, Morgana.

Strange Desires

Morgana’s POV“W-what,?”“Do I need to repeat myself?” Selene tilts her head to the side. I hate that motion. It makes me feel like a rat under a snake’s gaze. “Go ahead. Show me how good your serving skills are.”I turn, glancing at Jon. Then back at Selene. My serving skills? If I’m being honest, I think they’re horrible. I’ve never been able to hold the tray still, or even make that much eye contact. But that was with Alpha Dante. I knew him. This man? I don’t know him. And I don’t like how he’s looking at me . I don’t like anything in this cozy pink office. Suddenly the walls are closing in on me. And all I want to do is run away. No. How can I keep running away from my problems? If I run at every turn, how will I ever face them?I inhale, filling my lungs with the fresh air of Selena’s office that smells like lemon and strawberries. I can do this. She just asked me to serve, nothing else. It’s not like she asked me to crawl on my knees and—“Okay,” I whisper out loud, hold

Confirmation of death.

Dante’s POV“Alpha, I just got some news that might interest you.”I look up from the bundles of paperwork screaming for my attention. Julius ushers himself into my office. But the sight of his frantic face makes whatever reprimand I have for him die on my tongue.“What is it?”“It's about Morgana.”Oh. What has my bunny gotten herself into this time? Let me guess, she has wandered into some dangerous territory. Of course. She’s desperate and pissed. A very volatile combination. “What did she do? She went back to Karl?”Julius shakes his head. “No. It's worse. She’s working at a new club in West Coast.” He holds up a tablet in front of me. Displayed on the screen is a picture of a club, the glowing letters of S&M blinking at me in a white and elegant font.“A sex club?” I ask, zooming in on the image. Hmm, now this is something I never saw coming.Without a doubt, Morgana still has her innocence. I don't need to view her under a microscope to figure it out. It’s there in her eyes, th

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