Contractually Yours Alpha (Riley) novel Chapter 194

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Four 

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Four 

I lay nude on the bed. 

I wasn’t alone; ‘Thane and Axel were both present I had been cuffed to the bed post. A rush of excitement filled me when I spotted the silver Kengel balls; Axel rolled one slowly around his fingers. He walked to my naked form, and Thane took his position, watching. I stared at him, even as I felt the cold silver ball against my already wet entry. I moaned out Thane’s name as Axel touched me. He went in and out with the balls, and just when I thought I couldn’t take more, he pulled the balls out, going down on me and devouring me. I moaned again as his finger dove into me next, pumping in and out. I could feel my muscles grow tight as I reached my climate, and I shattered into a million pieces, crying out his name. 

I awoke with a start. 

I could feel the moisture between my leg and I wasn’t alone now either. Axel paused at the door, his amused gaze on me. I knew he could smell my arousal even from there, I turned red. 

I’ve heard similar dreams before, but never had it emotionally stirred me to this point. I was practically panting. 

What the hell was going on with me? 

“Am I intruding?” Axel questioned. 

“No, I wasn’t doing anything,” I defended; he must have thought I was pleasuring myself. 

Way to start my day. 

“Oh, okay,” he agreed with a shrug, but the smirk remained on his face. 

“Axel, it was a dream.” 

“A quite enjoyable dream you were having there. 

“You heard…didn’t you?” 

“Do you mean the names you kept on calling out?” he asked. “It was pretty loud” 

I covered my face with the blanket. “Kill me now I muttered to myself. 

“Hey, it’s okay, don’t be embarrassed,” he cooed. I could still imagine the smile on his face. 

“If you dare tell him, I would literally murder you.” I promised. 

“Your secrets are safe with me, but there is a condition.” 

“What condition?” 

“You tell me what exactly you were dreaming about.” 

I chucked a pillow at him, and he caught it, laughing. 

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“There is a letter for you,” Axel says, passing the envelope to me. 

“Who is it from?” 

“Your mother,” he answered. 

“It’s opened,” I say, pulling out the paper. 

“We had to make sure it’s source, but it hadn’t been read,” Axel assured me, and I nodded. 

The letter read; 

‘Riley. I don’t know if this note would get to you, but if it does, I want you to know that you won’t be held captive for long; we are working on ways to get you out of there. 

Nick has really been helpful; he is worried about you. He says you haven’t been hurt yet, but I won’t let that monster hurt you ever again. Hang in there. I love you.‘ 

I reread the letter. 

gods, I miss her so much. 

She said they were working on ways to get me out of here, if only she knew. I felt instantly guilty. They still thought I was in danger, and they were putting effort into making sure I get out of here. Thane had given me the chance to leave this place, all I had to do was confess I no longer has feelings for him and I couldn’t. 

I was in no harm, and they needed to know that. 

I wonder how disappointed my mother would be when she hears the truth that I still do have feelings for this ‘monster‘. She would hate me, and this time she would never forgive me. 

“Are you okay?” Axel asked, his tone worried. 

“Yes. Yes, I am“. 

My back hurt, and I wonder if it was my wings. I hadn’t let it out in days, but then Nick hardly let his out so it can’t be that. 

A sharp pain in my abdomen got me doubling over. 

What the hell? 

I grasped my stomach. 

Now every part of my body seemed to ache. I felt the nausea rising. I rushed to the toilet, clutching the toilet seats as I threw up. My chest contracted, and I groaned in pain. It was 

blood. I puked more blood into the toilet seat. 

What the hell was happening to me? 

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A wave of fear washed over me but just as quickly as it started, the pain subsided, leaving a 

dull ache. 

I should tell someone about this; I must be sick, but I couldn’t. A part of me knew this was not 

ordinary; I knew this had to do with what I was. A Turned One. If Nick was here, I would have asked if this was a normal occurrence; he had never spoken on this. I flushed the toilet, quickly wiping my mouth with the back of my hands. 

I would be fine. I have to be.