A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 203: The Name Of His Wolf

His hand closed around her throat as he shoved her back onto the silk, his dark eyes burning with a danger that made her thighs quake. She loved this side of him; it drove her mad and lit something fierce inside her.

"You are mine," he growled, voice thick with hunger and control.

Angela arched under him, breath short, a needy whimper slipping past her lips. "Yes... yours... please."

"Beg louder." His mouth crushed hers in a hard, demanding kiss, and as he took her tongue his other hand slid between her legs, fingers already finding her. She cried out when he pushed two fingers in again, the wet sound of her need filling the room as she ground her hips against his hand. "More, please... oh God—"

"That is it. Dripping for me already." He curled his fingers with brutal precision and she screamed, nails digging into his back when he yanked his hand free and slammed into her in one hard thrust. The stretch burned, then folded into pleasure that swallowed the pain.

"You feel so good, so tight," he panted, driving into her again and again, each movement harder and more relentless than the last. The bed slammed the wall with every powerful stroke and her cries rose higher, raw and needy. "Faster...oh God, please..." she begged, tears slipping from the intensity.

"You want harder? Then take every inch." He lifted her legs, threw them over his shoulders, folding her in half before he pounded into her without mercy. Her scream echoed, filthy and full of surrender. "Yes, daddy... yes, do not stop."

He took the word like a command and drove until she could not form any more words, only broken moans and gasps. His palm pressed at her throat again, holding her, claiming her, his voice a low snarl against her ear. "This is mine. Every sound, every inch of you belongs to me."

Her body broke apart around him, convulsing as an earth-shattering orgasm ripped through her. He groaned, chasing his own release, and with a final, brutal thrust he spilled into her, grinding deep as if to mark her from the inside.

Afterward she lay spent and trembling, voice hoarse from screaming, her body limp on the sheets. He leaned close, lips brushing her ear, whispering dark and sure, "Remember this, Angela. No one takes you like Vargr do. No one ever will."

*****

Vargr.

herself she would check the meaning later, but right now all she needed was a

and she leaned down to press a gentle kiss on his forehead before tiptoeing away. The warm water stung against her skin, her thighs sore from the pounding she had taken. Every wash

loose shirt and trousers, tying her wrap firmly around her chest. She packed her

the same, yet nothing felt normal. Fear gripped her chest as she walked past the senior students. She could feel their eyes on her,

door and knocked softly. One of his roommates told her he was at the bunk houses. She nodded, whispered her thanks, and turned away. But when she looked back, the senior boys were still staring.

cottage, the one with the words Supreme Alpha carved above it, though she had never cared to notice

side, shielding her with his body, his eyes sweeping the yard.

the wall soundproof?" she asked suddenly, her

"Which one?"

whispered,

is it? You’re starting

of taking it seriously, Alex laughed

stared at him, her hands clenching. "What’s funny?" she demanded,

senior boys has a crush on you. He wants to ask you out, but I already told him you are not gay because he still thinks you are a boy. He is just trying to get close so

disbelief and anger. It felt like Alex was playing a prank on her, mocking her fear. "This is a lie, right?