The Alpha’s Betrayal : Running with his Heir のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Brielle’s pov“Hurry up Brielle! I don’t have all day to look at your stupid face.” Anna sneered and I increased my pace in cleaning her shoes. My father wouldn’t bat an eyelash if my step sisters begin their assault. He never cared, not even when I got a black eye and a broken arm.Evelyn groaned, “I don’t have time for this. My shoes also need some cleaning.”A shoe covered leg kicked my stomach and I bit my lip, swallowing the pain.“Maybe that would hurry you up.” Anna gritted and I blinked back the tears forming in my eyes.This was a normal behavior in alpha Richard’s house. My dad, the Alpha of Crescent hills had seven daughters. I was the fourth of the seven and was the only one who was from another mother. They all had blonde hair and blue eyes while I had green eyes and brown long hair. I was the odd one out.Hence, the hatred.They called me the bastard, the unwanted pregnancy. They hated my mother because my father was cheating on their mother, and she gave birth to me.Bu

Brielle "She's not dead, just unconscious." A gruff voice pierced into my consciousness and a foot hit my stomach, pulling me out of my daze. I hunched forward, holding my stomach to prevent any more attacks. "Yep, she's very much alive. Who are you, rogue? Answer before I kill you for trespassing." The voice threatened, and I felt my heart race in fear. I avoided their gaze. "Please, don't hurt me. I don't mean any harm." I pleaded, fear enveloping me as I recalled what my father used to do to rogues and trespassers. I had no idea I had trespassed. If I wasn't at the border, that means... No! That means I was in the neighbouring pack... The cruel Alpha king, feared across all kingdoms and known for being unforgiving. Those guards! They did it on purpose. I was good as dead. Only the goddess can save me. A hand held my collar roughly, dragging me up to my feet. I avoided my gaze, not allowing them to take my eye contact for deviance. "Hm. She looks harmless." Relief washed

Brielle A maid took me to a room which had a door in the bathroom leading to another room. I was instructed to never open the door. I didn't care about that. All I thought about was the fact that my mate refused to be my mate, but wanted to use me as a slave. A queen to be seen not heard, and his own personal sex slave and breeder, who would give him a heir. I hated this fate. My wolf cried in pain. Never did I think I woukd be destined for this kind of fate. I never wanted this fate for me. I always felt I would be with our beta's son, but he chose Anna over me. Even my own mate didn't want me. I was useless, and would be doomed to be the Alpha's property. I could barely sleep as I thought about being tied to this fate after tomorrow for the rest of my life. Even as the maids all rushed into my room in the morning to get me ready for the wedding. Even as I became the world's most beautiful woman ever. Even as I was walked to meet The king at the alter. I couldn't think of any

BrielleFor the next two months, I planned on how to escape. The pack was so tight, it was almost impossible to escape the tight walls.But I found a maid, Rachel, who cared a whole deal about me.She had a plan to sneak me out. I just had to say when. But something was holding me back.In the two months I've spent in the pack, Lydia made every day hell. From insults to threats, hitting and abusing me while Zadyre turned a blind eye.He barely even spoke to me, the only time he paid me attention was when he had to come into my room in the middle of the night, and sleep with me.Those were the only nights I felt alive. I know he felt it too because it was hard to ignore. Maybe if I stayed a bit longer, he would realise he belonged to me.I felt incredibly stupid for thinking those thoughts, but those were the reasons I had not left the pack.I hoped for him to see me.But that wasn't going to happen and I finally found a reason to run at breakfast, where Lydia asked the question that s

Brielle My eyes fluttered slowly, bright light stabbing needles into my brain. Immediately I felt the sensation of pain all around my body and a loud groan left my lips. “Don’t worry, your body wouldn’t hurt anymore.” The soft baritone voice of a man swam into my ear, calming my nerves for a bit before I realized, I didn’t know that voice. Immediately my eyes flew open and I pushed myself up on the bed, my heart beat racing and my eyes darting around. But the sudden movement caused my bones to ache and I groaned out in pain. "Easy, easy," the man said, rushing to my side and gently pressing me back onto the bed. "You need to rest. You've been through a lot." I tried to resist, but my body felt like lead, and I couldn't muster the strength to fight him off. He handed me a glass of water, and I took a sip, the cool liquid soothing my parched throat. After taking water, I was able to focus. And my eyes met with particular pair of brown. A familiar pair. He gave me a soft smile, a