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Captured To Be His Baby Breeder CHAPTER EIGHT
"Pregnant?" The word left her mouth before she could even think it through. Someone else was carrying a child for her mate?Fact, granted, already established—this man killed her people, captured her, killed her father and had the guts to show her his head. Yes, she hated him more than words could tell but the mate bond…you see, that damn mate bond…it made her feel emotions that could temporarily overshadow the hate. And the jealousy she felt at that moment was one of those emotions. Her eyes darted toward Ragnar, seeking some reaction, but his blank stare offered no insight into his emotions. Was he not excited about the impending baby? Why wasn't he smiling or happy about it?Well, at least he wasn't. The fact that maybe he wasn't happy about having a baby with Lilith provided some semblance of comfort. Ragnar's face remained stoic. Why should he show emotion now? After all, this wasn't the first time he was hearing this. Twenty five times. Twenty-five times, the doctor had
Captured To Be His Baby Breeder CHAPTER TEN
Astrid's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she tried to pull away from his grasp, but his hold remained firm. She stammered, "W–what I do to myself is none of your business."He chuckled, the sound sending shivers down her spine. "Oh, but it is my business, Astrid. We share a mate bond, and your desires….well, they affect me." He said, the tone of his voice lowering. His hand slowly touched her cheek and she was both appalled and aroused her. Despite the internal conflict, Ragnar's touch continued to stir something within Astrid. His fingers traced a path down her neck, leaving a trail of warmth that contradicted the cool air breezing in from the window."I understand, Astrid. This mate bond is driving you nuts—same as me." he whispered, his breath sending shivers down her spine. "I badly wish that it goes away. But you make it hard to wish such when you have this…" he paused, bringing his face to her view, looking into her eyes. "... irresistible scent.""You Astrid, you say
Captured To Be His Baby Breeder CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER ELEVENAstrid's jaw dropped. Ragnar not only mated her but wanted to have sex with her as well? Something about this didn't seem right, but also, everything felt right; it felt needed, it felt wanted, it felt desired. All of her fantasies were about to come to pass, why should she delay the process with boring questions? However, as much as she wanted Ragnar's dick to be buried in her immediately, she felt as though there was something she had to let him know. "I—I want to have sex with you, to get this insane sexual frustration out of my head and I—"He let out a frustrated groan, "Astrid, are you going to get on the fucking bed or not?' "I will. I will." She quickly replied, salvaging his anger before he lost interest in pleasuring her. "It's just that, there is something I have to tell you…" she began, looking away from him shly, her arms crossing over her exposed boobs. "Tell me? You want to tell me that you hate me and that you're only agreeing to this because you h
Captured To Be His Baby Breeder CHAPTER TWELVE
"You have to find this person before the tragedy strikes. Or else…it will be far too late." The prophetess warned. Ragnar, frustrated and agitated, retorted, "If this person is so crucial, why don't the gods just tell you who they are? Why do I have to go through the trouble of finding them?"The prophetess sighed, "The gods work in mysterious ways, Ragnar. It's not for us to question their methods. They guide, but they also test."Ragnar, unwilling to relent, crossed his arms defiantly. "I don't need guidance, and I certainly don't need tests. My pack is strong, and I can handle whatever comes our way.""I've heard tales of your infamous stubbornness, Ragnar, but experiencing it is another matter." She remakrd. Ragnar, maintaining his defiant stance, challenged her, "Stubborn or not, I don't see why I should go searching for someone without a clear direction. If the gods have a plan, they should make it known.""Pride blinds even the mightiest, Ragnar. Disregard this warning, and y
Captured To Be His Baby Breeder CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Astrid, feeling Lilith's gaze on the mark, instinctively touched the spot on her neck. "Answer me, bitch! Who mated you!" Lilith thundered. Astrid looked at Lilith, her expression defiant."And who do you think mated me?" Astrid questioned, her tone challenging.Lilith, bewildered and perplexed, stuttered, "I... I didn't know."Astrid's eyes narrowed as she continued, a smirk on her face "Oh no, I think you do."The realization hit Lilith like a tidal wave. No wonder Ragnar had refused her advances, no wonder he seemed distant. He was already mated to Astrid. The pieces fell into place, and Lilith's thoughts raced."Why didn't he tell me?" Lilith muttered to herself, her mind whirling with confusion.Astrid, sensing Lilith's inner turmoil, replied, "Maybe you should ask him."As Lilith grappled with the new information, she couldn't help but wonder why Ragnar hadn't disclosed Astrid's status as his mate. And the questions multiplied in her mind—why impregnate Lilith if Astrid was h
Captured To Be His Baby Breeder CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FOURTEEN Ragnar's expression remained stoic, but the undercurrent of concern surged beneath the surface. Two deaths in one night? Strange ones at that. He started to pace about the room as he tried to make sense out of what was happening. Deaths of this magnitude haven't been recorded in his kingdom, never. So Ragnar knew that this wasn't ordinary, however, he didn't want to link it to anything that the old prophetess had told jim. Ryan knew that the topic of the Prophetess seemed to aggravate Ragnar, so he chose his words carefully. "The Prophetess mentioned impending suffering, my Lord. I cannot ignore the possibility that this is connected."Ragnar's jaw tightened. The mention of the Prophetess roused a dormant skepticism within him — just as Ryan had envisioned. "Keep a close eye on things, Beta Ryan," Ragnar commanded. "But do not let superstition cloud your judgment. We deal with tangible threats, not the whims of soothsayers."Ryan opened his mouth to speak, "But
Captured To Be His Baby Breeder CHAPTER FIFTEEN
"Are you deaf? Take off your fucking clothes." he thundered the command again. Her resistance and stubborness threathened to come up to the surface — the principle that no one could tell her what to do. But, her resolve to be fucked by Ragnar was even stronger. So, she gave a simple nod and did as he said. She reached for her top first, taking off the straps and gently pulling the fabric off her body. The shirt slid down, revealing her breasts and those pink nipples that Ragnar couldn't get his eyes off. She reached for her skirt next, pulling it down as well and next, her underwear. She stepped out of the pool of fabric, pushing her hair away from her face and her towards her back. So he could see her. All of her. Again, logical reasoning tried to voice out from the back of her mind, telling her to put on her fucking clothes, resist the temptation and leave. But the desire was irresistible at this point, and the cravings delivered by the full moon had to be satisfied. "Arch."
Captured To Be His Baby Breeder CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Astrid's world shattered as an unbearable pain surged through her, gripping her heart with an iron vice. She clutched her chest, a guttural cry escaping her lips as the mate bond between her and Ragnar was abruptly severed. The pain was indescribable — like something that far much transcended above physical adjectives. She had wanted to be the one to reject him…she desperately had wanted to be the one to put an end to it. But he had done it before she did…Fuck. She crumbled to the ground, her hand clutched to her heart as the pain spread all over…nearly driving her insane.Simultaneously, Ragnar, too, was overcome with the same pain — no way he was going to escape it. His eyes widened, a grimace of pain contorting his features, however, he had more resistance than Astrid. His guards rushed to his aid, helping him to a nearby seat as he struggled to regain composure.Another set of guards moved to restrain Astrid, ropes in their hands as they bound her limbs. Wait? What was happe
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