Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Breeder For The Ruthless Alpha king : Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

Aurora.BANG!The noise exploded through the room, tearing me from sleep like a slap to the face. My heart jolted, pounding in my chest so violently I thought it might burst through my ribs. For a moment, I couldn’t tell if I was awake or stuck in one of those dreams again, the kind that felt like fire devouring me from the inside.The door burst open with a thunderous crash.“Up! Get up right now!” My mother’s voice cracked through the stillness like a whip.I barely had time to register where I was before something heavy and white landed squarely on my torso. I stared at it, bleary-eyed. Once. Twice.A wedding gown.“Don’t just sit there like a stunned goose,” she barked, already tugging at the sleeves, trying to wrestle them onto my arms before I could even stretch. “We’re already running late.”“Wait, what...?” My voice came out hoarse, thick with sleep. My mouth tasted like rust and dread. “What’s going on?”Her glare could have cut glass. “You’ve got to be kidding me. Don’t tell

Lucy.“You couldn’t even wait for me to be gone before marrying your mistress? Was I really that easy to forget?”The words burst from me, harsh and furious, slicing through the stillness before I even knew I’d spoken them. No—shouted them. My voice echoed violently off the icy marble walls of his chamber, vibrating with pain, anger, disbelief.King Ellison didn’t move. He stood frozen, his lips slightly apart, his shoulders drawn tight, as if weighed down by something heavy. Something dangerously close to regret.“Say something!” I yelled again, pacing like a caged beast, my rage threatening to tear straight through my skin. My chest burned; each breath was agony, as if the air itself had turned to glass inside my lungs.Still, silence.I spun to face him, my hands trembling with fury. “Why? Why would you lie to me? Why pretend to care, to protect me, to love me and then turn around and marry her?” I struck his chest, once, twice. My fists were no match for his armor, but the betraya

Lucy.By morning, clarity returned. In the light of day, my late-night confession seemed absurd, overwrought, even childish. I'd done nothing but hand Ellison the upper hand, and I knew full well he wouldn’t hesitate to use it. I told myself I wouldn’t think about him today, though part of me couldn’t help but wonder, would he actually try to free those rebel slaves like I asked? I realized then, I had incredible trust in him. I didn’t doubt, not even a little, that he could pull it off, no matter the risks.Up until now, my world had been small, centered on polished dinners with diplomats, elegant brunches among elite ladies, exclusive shops, and the safety of my father’s pack. But a pack had to be more than just wealth, finery, and noble bloodlines. I wanted to see the true heart of it.My driver didn’t share my enthusiasm. When I insisted on being taken on a proper tour, he stalled. I had to threaten to go alone in a hired cab before he begrudgingly agreed. The moment I mentioned I

Alpha Ellison.It took longer than I cared to admit to match her composure. I was caught in a fog of disbelief. Was this truly the same Omega I'd once chosen to carry my legacy? I couldn’t stop staring. Goddess, she'd transformed in ways I hadn't fully realized. But then again, so had I.“I don’t want you doing this again,” I said tightly, my voice rough around the edges.She turned her back to me, fingers trailing along the clothes hanging in the wardrobe.“It’s far too dangerous,” I added.She spun around, her eyes flashing with urgency. “Ellison, if you help me, we can handle it together. We can—”She cut herself off, inhaling slowly and straightening her spine. “Fine. What about all of this, then?”“I’ll get everything over to Town Hill,” I replied, steel settling into my tone.A spark lit in her eyes. She smiled brightly. “I knew I could count on you!”“I’ll bring a few men tonight,” I added.“I’ll let Ella know,” she said quickly. Seeing my reaction, she continued, “She’s alread

Aurora.I couldn’t say exactly when sleep claimed me. The palace had fallen into an eerie stillness, quieter than usual. Perhaps that calmness was what allowed my body to finally give in.Then—voices.Faint at first, sharp and distant like the crack of glass underfoot. They pierced through the haze clouding my mind. I blinked awake, heart already racing. I wasn’t imagining it. The voices were real—raised, urgent, coming from the front of the palace. Someone was shouting.I stood so fast I knocked over the small wooden stool beside me. My pulse thundered in my chest, a knot of unease and curiosity tightening inside me. Who could be causing such a commotion at this hour, at the gates of the palace?I tugged my shawl closer and dashed toward the noise, my bare feet tapping against the marble floor. As I descended the spiraling staircase, the shouts grew clearer. Then, as I reached the bottom and stepped into the grand entry hall—I saw him.Kaidan.He stood just beyond the main gates, fac