All Chapters of A Breeder For The Alpha King.: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“Are you sure you’re okay, Freya?”Sam crouched beside me, her warm hand pressing gently against my shoulder.I forced a smile, brushing off the nausea that still churned in my belly. “Maybe it’s something I ate earlier. I don’t feel great, but I’ll survive. Why don’t we go for a walk?” I added with false cheer, pretending I hadn’t nearly collapsed moments ago.Sam tilted her head, eyeing me with that signature mix of amusement and concern. “A walk, huh?”“Sam?” I waved a hand in front of her distracted face. “What’s wrong?”“Come with me to my room,” she said suddenly, grabbing my wrist with more enthusiasm than I liked. “Just trust me.”She practically dragged me down the hall and into her room, pushing the door shut behind us.“Sit.”She patted the edge of her king-size bed like I was her next patient.“I’m not in the mood for one of your weird nurse games, Sam,” I muttered, rolling my eyes as I took a seat anyway.Sam turned around holding a glinting syringe. My eyes widened.“I n

Freya’s POVI woke up to an empty space beside me. Logan was gone.For a moment, I just sat there, staring at the carved ceiling above, trying to breathe past the quiet storm inside me. The events of last night still weighed heavy. His words, the way he looked at me — or didn’t.I pulled the blanket off and got up, slipping into a robe before stepping out of the room. The halls were quiet, save for the soft shuffle of feet and faint chatter in the distance. I turned the corner and almost bumped into Theodore.He was fastening his coat, clearly on his way out.“Good morning, Freya,” he greeted with a polite nod.“Morning,” I said softly. “Is Alpha Logan… around?”Theodore shook his head. “He left early. Went to a council meeting in Red Moon Territory. Just a few hours' ride.”“Oh.” I swallowed the unexpected tightness in my throat. “Alright. Thank you.”He gave me a look — almost sympathetic — before walking off.I started down the hallway toward my room when I heard it.Gasps and Whis

Freya had been crying since Alpha Logan left with Lucia.She sat in Samantha’s room, curled up on the edge of the bed, her eyes swollen and sore. Her chest ached, not from any physical wound, but from the quiet betrayal that had been eating at her soul since the moment she saw Logan and Lucia walk out together.She thought about her father. The man who had signed away her life like a piece of property. She thought about Lycril, her stepmother, who had convinced him she was useless—a burden better traded than kept.And then there were Amanda and Enzo. The tormenters of her childhood. The ones who reminded her every day that she was unwanted. The scars from their cruelty still ran deep beneath her skin.She hated them all.Tears flowed again, hot and relentless. She felt like her body was crumbling under the weight of it all. Like she was being torn apart, piece by fragile piece.She didn’t leave the room for the rest of the day. Not when the maids came to check on her. Not when the bel

Freya’s POVEverything felt like a blur.One second, I was choking on blood, pain ripping through my stomach like claws. The next, Logan’s voice was wrapping around me, shaking and broken.“Stay with me, Freya… please.”I could feel his arms around me, strong but trembling. My vision swam—faces, shadows, light—and I heard Samantha’s frantic voice, the shuffle of feet, Theodore yelling something I couldn’t quite make out. And then—“Move, Alpha. Let me treat her.”The healer’s voice was calm but urgent.I blinked up at the man who knelt beside me. His hands hovered over the wound on my side, already red and soaking through the cloth Samantha had pressed against it.But then something… shifted.Just before the healer’s fingers touched my skin, the pain stopped.Not dulled—stopped.A strange warmth spread through my body, starting from the wound outward. It was like liquid fire, but not painful—comforting, in a terrifying way. The healer’s hand froze inches from me.And then… I saw it.T

Freya's povTwo days.It had been two full days since they dragged me down here—two days of silence, darkness, and cold. The dungeon walls wept moisture, the air was thick with mildew and despair, and the only sounds were the distant howls of wolves far above.I hadn’t eaten. I hadn’t slept properly either. I just sat there—numb, confused, and hurting in places no healing spell could ever reach.But nothing prepared me for what I saw now.Footsteps echoed from the far end of the corridor, boots heavy and slow. My heart pounded with dread. I had hoped maybe it was Samantha… but when I looked up—It was him.Alpha Logan.My breath hitched, and for a second, I didn’t know whether to rush toward the bars or curl away into the corner. I chose the first. I scrambled to my feet, ignoring the dizziness that came with moving too fast on an empty stomach.“Alpha Logan!” I gasped. “Alpha Logan, please—please believe me. I didn’t do it! I didn’t cast any spell—she set me up! Lucia, she—she frame