บททั้งหมดของ A Breeder For The Ruthless Alpha king : บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Aurora.The sky had just begun to lighten when I stirred from sleep, still tangled in the softness of the sheets, Kaidan lying close beside me. His body radiated warmth, and for a brief, quiet moment, a smile spread across my face. What had happened the night before still lingered in my senses, something heady and unforgettable. As I looked at him, his features relaxed in sleep, I reached out instinctively and brushed a lock of dark hair from his forehead. His skin felt smooth beneath my touch. I bent down and kissed him gently there, not wanting to wake him.I eased back onto the pillow, an unfamiliar peace settling in my chest. I wasn’t used to this kind of calm. Somehow, in Kaidan’s embrace, the rest of the world melted away. For the first time in what felt like forever, I wasn’t pretending. I wasn’t a pawn or a puppet, I was just... me. Without the suffocating pressure of my mother’s demands.But that moment shattered violently.The door flew open with a bang, and my entire body j

Alpha Ellison.It had been seven days. Seven long, dragging days since Lucy and the kids were taken. And every minute without them felt like something was missing inside me, like a weight pressing on my chest that just wouldn’t lift. I couldn’t focus on anything. I wasn’t eating, sleeping, or thinking straight. All I could feel was this constant knot of worry and fear. But who would have kidnapped them?I was in my room, alone, sitting in the low glow of candlelight. In front of me were portraits of Lucy. They showed her beauty, her poise... but they didn’t show the real her. The way her laughter could light up a room. The softness in her eyes. Or the way she said my name that made everything else fade away. My eyes drifted to the photo of the kids, all smiles and joy. I’d made a promise to protect them and now they were gone. I felt like a failure in every perceptive.Frustration bubbled up in me and I slammed my hand on the table, the sound cutting through the quiet like a crack of

Aurora.The instant my fingers curled around the cold iron key, I didn’t pause. I bolted toward Kaidan’s cell, heart hammering in my chest, breath tearing through my lungs like fire. My hands were trembling so badly I nearly dropped the key as I slid it into the lock and twisted.Click.The cell door groaned open.Kaidan stumbled toward me, his body bruised and trembling from the torment he had endured. Without hesitation, I caught him, wrapping my arms around his weakened frame and holding him upright.“We have to move,” I whispered, helping him forward. “Right now.”He gave a weak nod, eyes burning with pain and fierce determination.We hurried down the narrow, torchlit corridors, our footsteps light against the damp stones. Shadows twisted and danced along the walls, flickering in and out of view with every step we took. The silence was eerie, pressing down on us like a warning. One wrong step, one wrong breath—and we’d be caught. And this time, my mother wouldn’t threaten to kill

Lucy.Ten hours. Ten long, dragging hours into the day—and still, the king hadn’t come for the twins.What was keeping him?I didn’t know how much longer I could keep calm like this. But I had to. If anyone even suspected I had something to do with hiding the twins, things would spiral out of control. It would only make everything worse.Morning sunlight crept through the cracks in the wooden walls, casting pale lines across the dirt-covered floor. My hands shook as I gently folded a thin piece of cloth over the small crib tucked into the far corner of the servant’s quarters. Inside, the twins slept peacefully. Their soft, rhythmic breathing was the only thing that brought me any comfort in this cold, heartless place.But my mind? My thoughts were anything but peaceful.Something was wrong.King Ellison should have come for them by now. The message had gone out yesterday. He should have received it by now. So why hadn’t he shown up?I swallowed hard, trying to keep the fear building i

Ivy.It was quite interesting for me to just stare at the dim candle light that burned across the room. I sat alone at a wooden table, idly swirling a glass of wine in my hand, waiting patiently for my tracker to arrive.He didn’t keep me waiting long.The door creaked open, and a tall figure in a hooded cloak stepped inside. He moved like a shadow, silent and effortless. But I knew exactly who he was—Hale. One of the finest trackers money could buy.He gave a slight bow. “You called for me, my lady?”I smirked and set down my wineglass. “I’m assuming you’ve brought me something worth my time.”Without a word, Hale stepped forward and placed a leather-bound folder on the table. “Everything you asked about Lady calantha and her daughter, Aurora.”That got my attention. I leaned forward with interest. “Fine, get straight to the point.”He opened the first page, revealing a skillfully drawn portrait of Lady calantha. “She’s wanted by the North Pack,” he began. “Charged with murder.”I ra