Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 525 The Raw Desires *Selena*

The whole surroundings trembled with that loud growl, as if an earthquake had come just at that moment. I instinctively clutched the edge of the table, desperately trying to steady myself and prevent myself from falling off the chair.

"Prince Damon!" Zander's voice was deep and intimidating, cutting through the air like a razor-sharp blade. His warning was laced with deadly intent, and in the blink of an eye, I was pulled away from the chair and found myself standing behind Zander. "Don't forget you're a guest in our pack!" His words were cold and firm, carrying a threatening undertone.

"Alpha Zander! I do remember everything," Damon snarled, his nose flaring with anger. He was suddenly standing beside me as if he had teleported there.

"But you can't spoil my date," Damon bit out, glaring at the Alpha king.

"I have every right to interfere if you cross your limits," Zander spat out, staring dangerously at Damon.

"I can kiss her on our date. She is an adult and willing," Damon reasoned with a smirk. Zander growled, his teeth baring as if he would rip him apart the next moment.

Shit, this was getting ugly.

"You can't touch her," Zander howled, Lyon taking control.

"Why are you so possessive? She is your ex-mate, after all. You have no right over her," the Vampire Prince, Damon, frowned.

My eyes ping-ponged between two powerful alpha males. I saw the expression change on Zander's face.

"She is living in my pack as a pack member," Zander's voice turned cold and distant again. "So, you stay the fuck away from her and any female here. Until we agree on the peace pact, I don't want any relationship between the two communities."

I couldn't help but stare at him awestruck right at that moment. He was a successful ruler, and no one could deny it. A king's aura mingled with his alpha dominance made him invincible and incredibly powerful.

Damon gritted his teeth, his frustration visible as his hands clenched into fists, with veins pulsating beneath his skin. A muscle twitched in his jaw, a visible sign of the internal struggle he was trying to control. He seemed to want to say more, but he was restraining himself from getting into a fight that could escalate into a war between Vampires and werewolves if the argument continued.

"Selena, let's go," Damon commanded.

But before I could move an inch, Zander stood between us again, a formidable barrier that blocked my sight of Damon.

"She won't go with you," Zander declared, his voice firm and unyielding as he glared at Damon. But Damon didn't pay attention to his warning.

"Selena!" Damon tried to reach out, but Zander intercepted his hand halfway before he could touch me. I peered over Zander's shoulder as I stood behind him.

"Leave her alone," Zander's words were like a steel wall, sending clear messages. "You can't be serious," Damon snorted, challenging Zander's stance.

"I am damn serious," Zander retorted, his eyes locking onto Damon's with unwavering resolve.

The tension in the room thickened, and I found myself caught between two powerful and fiercely determined alpha males. My heart pounded in my chest, fear creeping into my heart about what was going to happen next. Both were giving each other murderous looks as if they would kill each other at the very next moment.

Oh, moon goddess, what had I gotten myself into?

"This is not good, Alpha Zander," Damon hissed, his tone sending a hidden warning. "Don't teach me, Prince Damon. I know what I am doing," Zander shot back, exuding his alpha authority.

I sighed, feeling the weight of their clash pressing upon me, an unintended pawn in their power struggle.

Damon's eyes blazed red with anger as he narrowed his gaze, glaring at Zander while clenching his teeth. Zander remained cold and indifferent, but the aura emanating from him was overwhelming and dominating. I glanced around nervously and noticed everyone bowing their heads in submission.

"See you later, Isabella," Damon said, his eyes softening as he looked at me with a mix of longing and frustration, but before I could respond, Zander interrupted.

"Her name is Selena," Zander huffed.

Damon stormed away, and the resounding thuds of his footsteps echoed, conveying his willingness to tear this land apart beneath his furious feet.

My heart sank as I watched the heartless alpha king, my ex-mate, looking at Damon's retreating back with a scowl on his face. He ruined my date. Frustration swelled within me, and I took a deep breath to calm myself.

Turning to leave the tense scene behind, I barely had a chance to move before a strong hand grabbed me and slammed me against the nearest wall.

My eyes instinctively closed as I gasped, feeling the impact. "Ah!" I uttered in response to the sudden force.

"Selena Ardolf!" Zander's deep, husky voice resonated in my ears, filled with anger. "Did you really want to kiss that bloody vampire?" he spat out the words with disgust. My eyes fluttered open, meeting his cold blue orbs ablaze with rage. Why did he care?

"It's not your concern, Alpha," I retorted, trying to hold his intense gaze.

His grip on my waist tightened, and strangely, instead of pain, I felt a rush of hot desire surge through my veins.

He narrowed his eyes, burning with anger. "No one can make you feel the way I can," he pronounced, his voice piercing as he stared deep into my eyes. "So, you

used to switch from man to man to find a substitute for me? But remember, no one can pleasure you, to take you to ecstasy, only I can."

"I am not looking for your substitute, and I am not a whore who switches from man to man," I bit out, my voice tinged with both defiance and hurt.

He knew how to hurt me. He had done it in the past and must have enjoyed his effect on me.

"Good to know that you realize you won't find my replacement," he breathed out, a hint of arrogance in his tone.

"You're such a conceited jerk," I whispered, grimacing and fully aware of the consequences of insulting an alpha in his own territory. But his relentless provocations had pushed me to my limit.

"Why? Isn't it true?" His smirk

surprised me had expected him to be angry. "The last I remember, you almost came from kissing me. Do you want me to show you how else I can make you come?" He let his words out, laced with desire as his lips were dangerously close to mine, tempting me with their proximity.

"I know it already. I was married to you," I surprisingly found myself accepting the undeniable chemistry we once had. The red-hot lust swirled in his eyes, mirroring my own desires.

"You would have come to me rather than going on a random date if you wanted an earth-shattering orgasm," he leaned closer, his intense gaze fixed on my lips.

Panic surged through me as I realized the attention we were drawing in the luxurious five-star hotel's crowded restaurant. Every eye was on us, and I couldn't let this situation escalate any further. I pressed my hands against his chest, halting him from going any further. "We are in public," I reminded him, my voice trembling.

"I don't care," he whispered.

"But I do," I mumbled, gazing into his eyes, hoping he would understand the implications of our actions.

He clenched his jaw, becoming angry again. Was it because I stopped him and not Damon?!

A low furious growl rumbled from his chest, but then he grabbed my hand with a forceful grip.

"Come with me," he ordered, not waiting for my reply, and began to drag me away. As we approached the reception, he demanded a room key from the trembling receptionist. "Key!"noveldrama

She handed him the key hesitantly, seemingly scared by the intensity of the situation. He had a room in this hotel?! I didn't get time to process this thought as he quickly dragged me to the elevator. "Wait, where are we going?" I asked, panicking.

"You don't want me to kiss you before everyone," he replied sternly. He pressed the button impatiently, and the elevator door slid open.

Once inside, he pressed the button

for a floor without saying a word. As

the elevator doors closed, the heat at that moment was palpable, and !

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could feel the electric charge between us. I knew I shouldn't be here with him, but my senses were numb because the feeling he ignited in my core was so intense and hot. Rationality left me the moment his eyes held me captive. Now I didn't know what I was doing as if an automated program was switched on.

He pressed me against the back corner, his hands slamming on both sides of my head, trapping me with an intensity that left me breathless Our eyes locked, and I could feel the heat radiating off his body, his chest heaving loudly and brushing against my breast as if he was fighting for control.

My nipples became erect and hard as diamonds, poking through the flimsy fabric of my dress. In the confined space of the elevator, desire crackled between us like a live wire. My throat felt dry, and I struggled to catch my breath.

His heavy breathing fanned my face, his manly scent overwhelming my senses. The truth was, no one had ever made me feel like that. I was dripping wet just from his closeness and had to fight the urge to rub my thighs.

"You have a fiancée," I bit my lip as I reminded him, my voice barely a whisper. His gaze turned cold again, and a shiver ran down my spine.

"Are you looking for a romantic affair?" he challenged, tilting his head slightly. "No," I panted, and licking my lips, I added, "Not at all."

"Good. Then, don't worry," he said, raising his chin smugly as if to assert his dominance.

Of course, he was used to cheating in a relationship. His reputation for being a playboy alpha preceded him.

The elevator came to a stop, and the doors opened. Without letting go of me, Zander held my waist and pulled me with him as we stepped out. He led me to a luxurious suite, hastily unlocking the door and ushering me inside. He entered, closing the door behind him impatiently.

Before I had a chance to take in my surroundings, he moved swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, his lips crashed onto mine, kissing me with raw, passionate hunger. His hands circled my waist, pulling me impossibly closer, and my own hands instinctively curled around his neck, deepening the kiss.