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Chapter Eight: I Am Not Ruined

She felt strong arms wrap around her middle, a hefty muscular body press against her back, she sensed hot breath against her neck and smelled an unmistakable scent of her Alpha

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She felt strong arms wrap around her middle, a hefty muscular body press against her back, she sensed hot breath against her neck and smelled an unmistakable scent of her Alpha.

"Aleksander?" she whispered in the dark, trying to turn around to look at him, but his firm arms held her more tightly now, imprisoning her in this position.

"Yes, it's me..." he whispered back.

His hands began exploring her body, touching, squeezing, pinching, grabbing, marking his territory. He pulled her nightgown to her hips and pushed his hands under the fabric, pinching her nipples, making her shiver.

She moaned, and whimpered, and let out sounds she never knew were hidden inside her, and he put his other hand on her mouth, silencing her pleas.

"Shh, be quiet," he mumbled, voice husky. "You don't want them to hear us, do you?"

She shook her head swiftly.

His hands wandered down to her core. He chuckled softly when he touched her nether lips, "Oh, little one, you're already soaking wet for me..."

She muttered something, she wanted to beg for him, maybe, but the noise went muffled because Aleksander's hand was covering her lips. She couldn't even cry out when he slipped one, then two fingers inside her heat, moving them in and out, positioning them at an angle that made her scream while he circled his thumb on her clit.

"Alina..." he murmured. "Alina..."

"Alina?"

Alina woke up with a start. At first, she didn't realize she was dreaming but when she looked to the side, expecting to see him, there was no one else in her bed. She met Genya's worried eyes.

"Is everything all right?" Genya asked.

Alina sat up in bed, massaging her aching temples. "Yes, everything's okay. I just had a nightmare..."

Genya didn't seem convinced. She finally learned to address Alina by her name, even though at first she still must've called her Your Grace, but it's her name that made her wake up. "Are you sure you don't want to see a healer? We have many great ones here."

"No, no, that won't be necessary," Alina assured her.

Alina tried to stand up, but her legs were a bit shaky and her nightgown was drenched in sweat. Genya said nothing, only helped her take a bath.

While Alina brushed her wet hair looking in the mirror, Genya was standing behind her, watching her with unseeing eyes, lost in thought. When she wanted to leave, Alina begged her to stay for half an hour at least and Genya complied. Alina knew begging like that was pathetic but she just didn't want to be alone.

Suddenly, she heard a question, "You've never been in heat?"

Alina sought Genya's eyes in the reflection of the mirror. "Is it that obvious?"

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