His Trouble Maker
Chapter 140
Chapter 140
Chapter 140
You’ll never be Alpha, Theo.
Because you can’t take.
You only beg.
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You only perform dominance like a boy jerking off in his brother’s stolen crown, flinching every time the omega moans too loud. You break your own gaze when Riot looks at you. You leash the beasts, but they don’t follow. They just wait. Wait for someone who smells like death and heat and flesh earned the hard way.
I smirk at those thoughts, deep inside where he can’t reach, where Riot still burns–and let my expression flicker like I’m afraid. Let it stutter like prey. Let my bottom lip tremble prettily, right there under the spit he smeared across my face, as I gently fold my hands on my thighs like I don’t want to use them to climb him and snap his ribs with my cunt.
Let my lashes flutter, slow, thick, delicate.
Let my shoulders hunch, vulnerable.
“Get up.”
I blink once, deliberately slow, and whimper. “W–What… Why?”
My voice is milk–soft, lips parted in breathy confusion, like he’s asking me to kneel on thorns. Like I’m too stupid, too small, too bred–for–fucking to understand. I tuck my knees tighter under me like I want to disappear, like I’m ashamed of being on the floor, like I haven’t spent the last hour fisting Riot’s blood into my mouth just to feel closer to god.
He steps toward me. I gasp. Just a little. Sharp enough to flash fang–then hide it.
“Up,” he snarls again, grabbing my arm.
I squeal.
Goddess, I squeal. High–pitched. Raw. Nails digging into my own skin like I’m afraid, like I want to run, like
this is real.
He yanks.
My body folds up slow, ragdoll–soft, head bowed, chest heaving.
I whisper, “Please don’t make me…”
He’s breathing heavily. I smell it.
“You’re going to walk,” he says, voice cracking over dominance he doesn’t know how to hold. “You’re going to apologize for what you did and submit to me.”
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take, I let my thighs press tighter, tighter, tighter, as if I’m quivering in fear–but really I’m just holding the heat in, choking it between my legs like I might drown the
“Say it,” he growls.
My lashes flutter.
“I’m sorry…”
Theo steps closer.
I step back.
I shake.
He eats it up.
first got chained up,
hisses, grabbing my chin.
string of spit wet my bottom
just
like he thinks he’s won
like you mean it,”
look up at him through my lashes, mouth slightly
like he wants to
So I lean forward.
Just a little.
tongue touch my lip.
comes
front of his pants. “I’ll do
my thighs, soft. Innocent. I look like a girl preparing herself for
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dig into my skin, anchoring me to my rage, to my plan, to the blood–song Riot
what you want to hear, Theo?” I blink up
stiffens. His breath
in my hair?
He says nothing.
wider, just a
And smile.
A slow, butcher’s smile.
can say you’re the Alpha. I can choke on
that?”
His mouth parts.
He wants it.
he reclaims me–his voice in my mouth, his
But he’s already losing.
me into forgetting him,” I whisper against his collar. “But you can try.
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