Chapter 33
\nMarked By the Pureblood Alpha (Deanna and Luis) novel Chapter 33<\/p>\n
Chapter 33 Who Is Better? Me or Him?<\/p>\n
Chapter 33 Who Is Better? Me or Him?<\/p>\n
Deanna\u2019s POV:<\/p>\n
Luis narrowed his eyes. His words came out low and sharp.<\/p>\n
\u201cDeanna, I told you to stay away from him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Before I could answer, he bent down, grabbed my waist, and pressed his burning lips hard against mine.<\/p>\n
He lingered on the curve of my lips, teasing them with rough insistence, every move firm and edged with punishment.<\/p>\n
The sharp scent of pine mixed with his unique Alpha presence, flooding my senses until I felt light\u2013headed.<\/p>\n
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His kiss shifted from heavy to light, sometimes gentle, sometimes demanding, leaving me struggling to catch my breath.<\/p>\n
Instinctively, I tried to push him away, but the moment my hands touched his chest, he caught my wrists and pinned them behind me with one hand.<\/p>\n
The move forced my body to arch against him, my back curving tight like a bow pressed to his chest.<\/p>\n
Desperate, I tried to lift my foot to fight back, but he caught it right away. A moment later, his legs locked mine in place.<\/p>\n
Now I couldn\u2019t move at all.<\/p>\n
Lost in the chaos, I couldn\u2019t tell what was real anymore. All I could do was take his kiss.<\/p>\n
I already knew how dangerous his skill at kissing could be.<\/p>\n
The longer it went on, the more out of control Luis became.<\/p>\n
His hand slipped under the hem of my nightgown, the heat of his touch sending a shiver through me. My senses snapped back.<\/p>\n
\u201cLuis, let me go! Let go!\u201d I cried.<\/p>\n
He looked down at me, his eyes burning, his voice rough and husky like gravel. \u201cDeanna, you\u2019re a bad girl.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then, with a sudden motion, his hand came down in a sharp smack\u2013not hard, but enough to shock me still.<\/p>\n
My whole body froze, my face blazing hot.<\/p>\n
Scumbag! How could he do this to me!<\/p>\n
I choked back my tears and blurted, \u201cJake just showed up. I didn\u2019t know he was coming.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t want to hear another man\u2019s name from your lips tonight,\u201d Luis cut me off coldly.<\/p>\n
His arm shot out and lifted me up, pressing me against the wall.<\/p>\n
My legs wrapped around his waist before I could think, my arms circling his neck as if my body had a mind of its own.<\/p>\n
Luis looked down at me. His eyes were sharp and burning. In the next moment, he yanked off my jacket and tossed it to the floor.<\/p>\n
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Underneath, my pink satin nightgown clung to me, leaving a huge area of the skin before my chest exposed in the cool air.<\/p>\n
I saw his throat tighten as he swallowed. His hand, hot to the touch, slid across my skin inch by inch, leaving waves of shivers in its wake.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell me, Deanna,\u201d his voice came rough and low, \u201cwas it me or him who made you feel something?\u201d<\/p>\n
My lips parted, but my throat was so dry that no sound came out\u2013just a broken whimper.<\/p>\n
I felt like a ship lost at sea, tossed again and again by the storm he stirred inside me, unable to take back control.<\/p>\n
That night, Luis was wild, almost unhinged. He claimed me with a force that left no room for escape.<\/p>\n
The first round was against the wall by the door. His strength was so overwhelming it felt like he wanted to press me into his very bones.<\/p>\n
Then it was the couch, then the bed. Each time filled with raw hunger and reckless pleasure.<\/p>\n
By the middle of the night, my body gave out. My eyes grew too heavy to hold open.<\/p>\n
My last fading thought before I passed out was the heat of his body and the steady rhythm of his relentless pounding.<\/p>\n
The next morning, blinding sunlight pierced through the curtains, dragging me awake.<\/p>\n
My whole body ached as if I\u2019d been taken apart and put back together again.<\/p>\n
tried to move my fingers, but a strong arm lay heavy around my waist, locking me in place. I couldn\u2019t move.<\/p>\n
turned my head. Luis\u2019s face was right there, close enough to touch.<\/p>\n
n an instant, flashes of last night\u2019s scene rushed back\u2013every moment, every breath, too vivid to deny.<\/p>\n
uis and I\u2026 We had crossed that line again.<\/p>\n
The first time had been because of a drug. The second was out of debt and gratitude. But last night? Last night, I was fully awake. And<\/p>\n
hadn\u2019t really resisted.<\/p>\n
had to admit it\u2013I didn\u2019t hate Luis.<\/p>\n
in fact, his strength, his body, and the way he touched me drew me in.<\/p>\n
locked my eyes on him.<\/p>\n
His dark hair was tousled, his features perfect as if carved by an artist\u2019s hand. His lashes fanned across his cheeks, and his lips carried a faint red tint. Sleeping, he looked less like the fierce Alpha and more like a lion at rest, the danger tucked away.<\/p>\n
My gaze drifted lower to his collarbone, pale and sharp.<\/p>\n
I froze. Red marks covered the skin\u2013marks I had left when I lost control.<\/p>\n
My cheeks burned hot, and I quickly tried to look away.<\/p>\n
Before I could look away, I felt him shift against me. His lashes fluttered, and the corner of his lips curved in the faintest smile.<\/p>\n
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My heart jumped. He\u2019s awake?<\/p>\n
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My chest tightened. I quickly shut my eyes, ready to fake sleep. But before I could pull it off, Luis suddenly rolled over, pinning me beneath him in one swift move. His cool, crisp scent wrapped around me, stealing my breath.<\/p>\n
One arm braced beside my head, the other still locked around my waist. His eyes stared down at me, steady and unyielding.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re awake,\u201d I stammered, my voice shaky. \u201cWhy didn\u2019t you say something?\u201d<\/p>\n
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Chapter 34 | Broke Up With Him<\/p>\n
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland\u2019s breathtaking cold.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-2116","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/2116","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2116"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}