The Alpha King's Breeder

Amelia turned to see a tall, muscular man standing behind her, his eyes blazing with anger. He had dark hair and piercing blue eyes, He was clad in rough leather and furs, and a faint scent of earth and pine surrounded him.The men hesitated for a moment, but then they laughed and began to walk towards him, clearly not intimidated."Who do you think you are?" one of the men sneered.The man didn't answer. Instead, he stepped forward, walking past them, and then he gently helped Amelia to her feet. He picked up her basket and handed it back to her."Are you okay?" he asked her, his voice soft and kind.Amelia nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never felt so grateful to a stranger in her life. not like she met many strangers, she was always locked inside.The man turned back slowly and glared at the group of men. "I said… Leave her alone," he repeated with his voice low and menacing as his eyes glowed yellow.The men exchanged nervous glances and stepped back, they looked l

The trip to my new home was very quiet and awkward. Lucian tried hard not to make any eye contact with me or even start a conversation, but I could see the guilt written all over his face. It seems like today didn’t turn out the way he expected. I had so many questions but I knew that now wasn’t the time for it, but what if I never got another chance?We arrived at our supposed destination in the evening. As I stepped out of the carriage, I was awestruck by the grandeur of the Alpha King's castle. The massive structure looms before me, with towering spires and walls made of dark stone. The entrance is guarded by two enormous werewolves, their eyes glowing with a fierce intensity.Lucian handed me over to a maid on arrival and watched us walk in, with me feeling scared and lost. As I was led through the castle gates, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of foreboding. The interior of the castle is no less impressive than its exterior, with sweeping staircases and ornate tapestries adorning

“You know I have wanted to do this for a very long time,” Logan laughed out loud as he let his pants fall to the ground.“Don’t do this, Logan. You are better than this, I beg you,” I pleaded in tears.“Who said I am? Your family are not the only ones allowed to do horrible things. I watched you for nineteen years as you grew into this proud beautiful woman, you would go around the Kingdom parading with your shoulders high, Princess of Winchester. How many men have you turned down again?” he asked with a smirk.“Oh yes, you have turned down every man that has come for your hand because you didn’t think they were up to your standard. Well, let's see what those standards are, huh? The great princess of Winchester, let's see what she has beneath her clothes.” He laughed as he grabbed my gown by the neckline and split it in two, revealing my breasts.“Noo,” I cried out. “Please don’t!” I begged.“Oh wow,” He chuckled with wide eyes and took a step back, his eyes locked on my chest. “You

*** Lilith ***With my eyes blinking open and shut, I hung to the wall weakly. I had lost all my strength and everything appeared blurry. My voice was cracked, tired of crying. My eyes hurt, tired of shedding tears. I couldn’t tell if it was night or day, nor could I tell how long I had been locked in here.I heard footsteps approaching and for the umpteenth time, I prayed that it was help. I don’t care how it was going to happen, whether a revolt or one man army, I just wanted to be out of here. However, I was disappointed when the person walked in.I flickered my eyes open, only to catch a glimpse of Logan’s gloating face. “How is my princess doing?” he mocked.I sighed, without responding. I was too weak to exchange words with him or fight back right now, I would rather save my strength for when someone tries to break me out of this place.“Aww… What happened to the Princess? Did I finally break you? aren’t you going to fight back?” he taunted.The silence that followed was loud, o

*** Lilith ***I had almost chosen to go with a small dagger with me but I decided against that, Logan was smart and it was too early to take his guard down. If I mess it up, he would not spare me. The so-called King had just summoned me to his room in the early hours of the night and I couldn’t help but wonder what diabolic plans he had for me now.I understood that my life henceforth was going to be a den of misery but what gave me hope was the idea of a sweet revenge. When the time is right, I would make that son of a bastard pay for his crimes against my family and the people of Winchester.I arrived at the King’s chambers and took a deep breath, I had promised myself that I wouldn’t shed any more tears. I can't believe his audacity to move into my father’s chambers, to sleep in his room and on the royal matrimonial bed.Without knocking, I barged into the King’s bedroom and I immediately regretted that decision- Logan was lying completely naked on my father’s bed, a smug smile