All Chapters of A BREEDER FOR ALPHA ENZO : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Fiona My grip tightened on the windowsill as the thought echoed in my mind: What if I’d already lost him?No. I refused to entertain that possibility. Enzo and I had been through too much, endured too many battles, shared too many scars, for him to abandon me now. He was loyal to me, to this bond, to everything we’d built together.And yet, the doubt lingered like a poison, spreading through my veins and seeping into every corner of my thoughts.I turned away from the window and began pacing the room, my heels clicking against the floor. This wasn’t me, I wasn’t the type to wallow in insecurities or allow emotions to rule me. I was strong, composed, and deliberate in every action I took.But she...Daphne had changed everything.I hated her for it. Hated her for the way she invaded my life, my home, and, most unforgivably, my marriage. She didn’t do it intentionally, but that made it worse. If she had been conniving or manipulative, I could have confronted her. I could have fought he

Enzo The moonlight spilled into my office, casting a pale glow across the room. I sat behind my desk, fingers steepled under my chin, staring blankly at the documents in front of me. They were urgent matters for the pack, requests, updates on patrols, and reports on rogue activity but none of it held my attention. My thoughts had veered far from my responsibilities.Her face refused to leave my mind. Daphne.The way her eyes sparkled when she smiled. The sound of her soft laughter, something I’d heard only a handful of times. And that kiss, gods help me, that kiss. I could still feel the warmth of her lips on mine, the way she’d melted against me like she was made to fit there.I slammed my fist against the desk, the sharp crack breaking the silence of the room. The papers scattered, but it didn’t matter. None of it mattered.She wasn’t supposed to get under my skin. She wasn’t supposed to make me feel… this.When I brought Daphne into this pack, it was for one purpose: to give me an

Fiona The first spark of anger lit inside me as soon as Tobias delivered the news.“She’s healed,” he said, his tone calm and professional as though he hadn’t just ruined my day. “There’s no longer any reason to delay.”I stood in the shadows of the hallway, watching as Tobias informed Enzo. My husband nodded, his expression unreadable, but I knew him well enough to recognize the subtle shift in his posture. He wasn’t just relieved—he was… pleased.My blood boiled.The idea of her, that omega being in his arms, taking what was meant to be mine, was unbearable. For weeks, I’d convinced myself this situation was temporary. A breeder, that’s all she was. A necessary evil to ensure the future of the pack.But the look in Enzo’s eyes told me otherwise.I bit my lip, holding back a growl as I spun on my heel and stormed toward my room. The heels of my boots clicked sharply against the floor, echoing through the quiet hall.This wasn’t supposed to happen.When Enzo first proposed the idea o

Enzo The weight of the moment lingered with me as I stepped out of Daphne’s room, the door clicking softly shut behind me. My heart was still pounding, and for a fleeting moment, I leaned against the wall, closing my eyes to steady myself.What was I doing? How had I let this happen?Daphne wasn’t supposed to matter. She was here to serve a purpose, nothing more. I had told myself that from the beginning, drilled it into my head so thoroughly that it had become my mantra. But somewhere along the way, her quiet strength, her unyielding spirit, had cracked through the walls I had built. And now, I couldn’t look at her without feeling the weight of something deeper, something I wasn’t sure I wanted to name.I took a deep breath, straightening up. This wasn’t the time to dwell on feelings I couldn’t afford. There was a more pressing issue at hand, someone in my pack had set Daphne up. Someone had planted Fiona’s necklace in her room, knowing the chaos it would cause. And there was no dou

Daphne Enzo's hand moved gently up my back, his touch warm and steady, as though he were trying to reassure me of something he couldn’t yet say. His strength enveloped me, but it wasn’t suffocating. It was protective, anchoring. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt this safe, this… seen. The storm of my thoughts began to quiet, leaving only the sound of our breaths mingling in the cool night air.“You confuse me,” I whispered, daring to meet his intense gaze again. His dark eyes seemed to gleam under the soft light of the moon, full of emotions I couldn’t decipher.“How so?” he asked, his voice low and husky, sending a tremor through me.I hesitated, unsure how much of my heart I wanted to reveal. But something about this moment, this man, made it impossible to hold back. “One moment, you’re distant, cold—like you can’t even stand to look at me. And then, you’re here, holding me like I mean something to you.”He let out a deep sigh, his hand moving to cradle the back of my head.