My Alphas' Dark Desires novel Chapter 106

Chapter 106: A Little Nightmare

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Chapter 106

~Valerie’s POV~

Isla looped her arm through mine with a teasing wiggle of her brows. "You looked like you were about to melt. Admit it."

"I didn’t melt," I said flatly, though my voice cracked halfway through.

Isla gasped dramatically. "You did! Oh my goddess, Valerie, you melted. You were one sigh away from pulling him into the stars."

I groaned and buried my face in my hands. "Why are you like this?"

"Because I live for this drama." She nudged me playfully. "Also, I approve. He’s got that whole tall, brooding, morally ambiguous thing going on. Very hot."

I roleld my eyes at her. As if he wasn’t her cousin and she wouldn’t support him. "He’s... complicated," I whispered.

Isla’s gaze softened for a moment. "So are you."

I blinked at her, surprised by the sudden shift in tone.

She smiled. "And maybe that’s why it fits."

For a moment, I didn’t know what to say.

So I just let her tug me back toward the ballroom, her energy light and grounding, my heart still beating to the rhythm of a boy who hadn’t even kissed me—but had already undone something deep in my chest.

Maybe... I had melted. Just a little.

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~Author’s POV~

The moonlight slanted through the tall windows of the east tower corridor, painting silver shadows across the cold stone.

Hidden behind the heavy velvet curtains of a secluded alcove, Kieran Killian leaned back against the wall, lips tangled with those of a flushed, breathless girl in a rumpled PSA uniform.

Her blazer hung open, her blouse tugged halfway out, revealing a curve of pale skin and the top edge of her lace bra.

Kieran’s hands moved with ease, palming her waist, slipping beneath the fabric like he owned her body. She gasped into his mouth, breath hitching as he pressed her back against the wall, deepening the kiss until her knees nearly buckled.

"Kieran," she moaned, clutching at his shirt. "Please... more—"

He pulled back just slightly, dragging his lips along her jaw, down to her neck. His mouth lingered there, grazing skin with slow hunger.

She whimpered again, pushing her chest toward him, but Kieran didn’t oblige further.

Instead, he whispered against her skin, "You beg pretty."

Her eyes fluttered closed as his fingers traced down her stomach, slipping under her skirt just enough to make her tremble.

"What do you want?" he asked, his lips curving into a smirk. "Tell me what you need."

"I... I want—" Her voice cut off with a gasp as his hand moved higher, his palm sliding along her inner thigh.

"Tell me," he whispered, his tongue tracing the curve of her ear. "Say it."

"Fuck me."

She didn’t recognize her own voice, low and husky, dripping with desire.

Kieran’s lips trailed back along her jaw, finding her mouth once more.

"You want to get fucked, hm?"

He teased the hem of her skirt, his fingers grazing the lace between her legs.

"Please," she begged, her voice breaking. "Just—"

"You think you’re ready for that?"

She swallowed, her breath coming in shallow gasps as his fingers stroked the edge of her panties.

"Yes," she whispered, her voice wavering.

Kieran hummed softly, his tongue tracing the seam of her lips.

"I’m not convinced," he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. "But if you’re good, I’ll let you convince me."

Her cheeks burned, but she didn’t move.

"What do you want me to do?" she whispered, her eyes locked on his, her heart racing.

His smile was sharp and hungry. "I want you to beg."

A shiver ran down her spine, heat pooling low in her belly.

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