All Chapters of The Alpha's Surrogate Bride: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Catherine P.O.VMy eyes were slowly fading away because I couldn't breathe. Philip seemed to have noticed this as he let go of his grip on me. I sucked in as much air as I could, coughing my lungs out in the process."Listen to me, dear wife. You are not to be seen around Benjamin. I am going to be your training partner. Now get your miserable self up and follow me." I watched as he left the room, leaving me in total agony.How he could suddenly change from being a cheat to being a jealous person, amazes me. I was angry over the fact that he couldn't even stand seeing me with another guy, but he had sex with some slut last night.I picked myself up and got back to the training ground. Everyone's eyes were on Philip and me. I looked around and found Benjamin had already picked up another mate."Throw a punch." I looked at Philip and wondered if he was referring to me. "I said throw a punch!" He said feeling exasperated. I stood still, not making any move to do as he has said."What's t

Catherine's P.O.VAt first, his words sounded like a command and this caused goosebumps running through my entire system. However, when I look up, Philip wasn't angry, the emotions shown in his eyes were more hurt than anger."Strip... Please." His words became less authoritative and were filled with concern. I hesitated but eventually complied when I realized he was my mate after all and the only one allowed to see my nakedness.I pulled down my gown slowly, till I was left with only my panties and brassiere on. The air within the room filled my body, not in a shilling manner, but more relaxing than I thought. Philip's eyes roamed around my body and for a moment I was shy, covering majorly my sensitive part.I watched as Philip slowly walked closer to me with no emotions this time written on his face. How he was able to switch between moods is beyond my comprehension. Barely inches away from me, I could hear the audible growls and I was certain they were from his wolf. Philip wasn't

Catherine's P.O.VThe one reaction that I felt the moment I saw the sword suspended in the air is shock. Philip had his mouth wide open. Once I dropped my hands, the sword dropped to the floor."How did you do that?" Philip asked as he slowly walked towards my side, checking the sword. A strange energy filled my body at that moment and I knew this was no ordinary thing."I don't know!" I replied honestly.He went down and picked up his sword and pointed it towards me. "That was not ordinary, it seemed magical." I couldn't agree less. However, the question worth bearing was how I got to have the power."Can you do it again?" He asked as he plunged his sword to the ground. "Try to lift the sword from the floor." He further added."But I don't know how to do that." He walked closer to me, holding my hands and staring admiringly."Never say you can't. We may not know the source of this power, but I am sure that it didn't just happen. Believe in it and focus on your energy." His words wer

Catherine POVThe moment I woke up, I looked around the environment and realized I was in the mansion. Staring out the window, it was obvious the day had far gone and the steering silence around wouldn't go unnoticed. While I pondered over the pain I had gone through just to be crowned Luna, I knew with a smile that the people would whole fully accept me.The door suddenly burst open and Philip stepped inside the room. He had a smile on his face and apparently, looked impressed by my endurance during the task. Slowly, he walked up to me in the bed and stayed by my side, his eyes unwavering from my entire existence.I was about to speak but held my speech the moment I noticed his smile has turned into a sadistic grin."It was great seeing my plaything endure the heat just to be a Luna. Such a pity you may be stripped off at the end of the day." I felt my entire body freeze in Shock at Philip's comments. I was hoping it was a dream and I was certainly going to wake up from it."Don't st

Tears rolled down my cheek and it spilled on the bed. It was more than his hand. I was sure it was made of leather even though I can't see it. It worsened when he landed the leather thing on my ass again. It sent a hot, rippling pain down my body sending a wrong signal to my pussy. My juice rolled down my thighs. I turned to look at it. It was a leather belt that had been kept in his store room for days and nights. He used it on me again and I couldn't help but scream my lungs out. This was pure wickedness in its highest order. A sea of tears trickled down my cheek continuously as he continues to hit me till my ass cheek was red. I couldn't take it anymore. "Don't hit me anymore... Wait. You are hurting me. Stop this." I screamed out in tears but I think he was enjoying seeing me cry my eyes out. "Beg for me. Tell me you want me. Tell me you want my cock in your pussy. Tell me you will be my slut and whore." He muttered as he won't stop hitting me. By now, my ass cheek was numb and