Loving an Alpha

The boy. The boy, I think his name was Jonathan. He had dark black hair and green eyes I couldn't stop getting lost in. He was perfect to me. He was perfect, for me. Jonathan was keeping secrets. Secrets nobody knew. Secrets I wanted to know. I loved Jonathan. He should be able to tell me anything. What secret is he keeping from me? And why has it been kept for so long?


11. Chapter 8.

(Jonathan's P.O.V.)

I can't control myself.

What the fuck! How does Roselyn know?

I'm running. That's all I know. I can't think strait. I can't control my body. I'm in a house now. Ariana's house. I'm running upstairs to her room. I'm in bed with Ariana.

"Baby, stop." She mumbles in her sleep.

I strip off my clothes as well as Ariana's.

I need her right now.

"Jonathan, stop......naughty boy." Ariana flips her body over.

I spoon with Ariana. I have my body wrapped around her's.

"Ugh.....Ari." I groan.

Ariana giggles and starts squirming.

"Ari!" I groan loudly.

She's mine. I'm claiming her. Ariana belongs to me and nobody else.


"Shh Ari, just take it." I whisper to her as I thrust harder and faster in her.

"Jonathan, stop." She says.

She's awake. Fuck! I need to stop, but I can't.

"Ow, baby stop." Ari calls out in pain.

Ariana tries pushing away from me but my body restrains her against me. I thrust harder and faster than before in Ariana.

"Jonathan!" She screams.

I cover her mouth and growl at her.

"Shut up Ari and take it!"

I feel our moment coming to an end(no pun intended). I release my fluids inside of Ariana. I feel her nails digging into me as her tears drip down my arm.

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