All Chapters of A Breeder For The Ruthless Alpha king : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lucy.The silence of the night wrapped around me like a warm blanket, the only sounds were the soft rustle of leaves outside and the rhythm of my own breathing. Sleep had come easier than I expected, especially after the emotionally draining week we’d all had. A sharp, guttural scream pierced through the quiet, jerking me upright. My heart stuttered in my chest. I blinked against the darkness, trying to shake the lingering fog of sleep. Another shout echoed down the hall—raw, pained, and unmistakably male.“Alpha Ellison.”I didn’t think—I just moved. I threw off the covers, the cold air biting at my legs as I raced out the door, my bare feet slapping against the cool marble floor. The hallway was dark and the only light that came in was the moonlight filtering through stained glass windows, casting ghostly colors across the walls. His screams only grew louder, more desperate.I was nearly at his door when something slammed into me from the side.“What the—?”My body hit the floor ha

Lucy.Cold.Freezing cold water splashed across my face like a slap from winter itself, yanking me out of my dreams and into something much worse—reality.I gasped and shot up, blinking rapidly. My sheets clung to my damp skin, my hair dripping down my shoulders. “What the hell—?!”And then I saw them.Standing at the edge of my bed, with a silver bucket in hand and the kind of smug satisfaction that only decades of privilege could breed, was Luna Dowager Calantha. Right beside her, practically glowing with malicious glee, stood Aurora. Her hair was pulled back in a neat braid, her lips painted a venomous red that matched the evil twinkle in her eyes.“Rise and shine, darling,” Aurora said with a fake pout. “It’s time you start earning your place here.”I threw the soaked covers off my body and stood up, shivering in my thin nightgown. “You drenched me. What the hell is wrong with you?!”“I told you she’d overreact,” Aurora said, rolling her eyes to her mother. “She always plays the v

Alpha Ellison.The steak in front of me was cooked to perfection—medium-rare, just the way I liked it. The scent of rosemary and garlic wafted from the plate, mixing with the faint aroma of aged wine I hadn’t even sipped yet. This place was my favorite restaurant, tucked discreetly in a quiet corner of the capital and it was one of the few I considered neutral ground. No politics, no council pressure. Just quiet, just meat, just... peace. It was were my mother would always bring me when she was alive.I was halfway through slicing into the meat when my phone vibrated. Once. Then twice. Then it didn’t stop. The thing buzzed against the polished wood of the table like it was possessed.With a sigh, I set down my fork and reached for it. Dozens of notifications.Tagged photos. Mentions. Alerts. Headlines.My heart kicked against my ribs, a silent warning.I opened the first image.And froze.No. No, this wasn’t—The photo was unmistakable.Lucy.Wearing barely anything—soaked, startled,

Lucy.The wind rustled through the trees as I stood on the training ground behind Josh, my hands clasped nervously in front of me. Josh stood in front me, arms crossed loosely, trying to act casual but failing to hide the tension coiling in his posture.My stomach knotted. A sleek black SUV pulled up, its tinted windows reflecting the world like mirrors. It rolled to a stop a few feet from us, and the door opened with that soft, ominous click.Alpha Ellison stepped out like he owned the damn earth beneath our feet.His eyes locked on Josh, a storm brewing in that cold, calculated stare. The air grew heavier with each step he took toward us, his tall frame rigid with tightly contained fury. My breath caught. I didn’t need supernatural senses to know what he was thinking.“Of course,” he sneered, his voice like ice. “So this is the reason you ran away. To meet your boyfriend.”“What? No!” I stepped forward quickly, heart thudding in my chest. “Josh is just a friend.”The Alpha’s gaze sl

LucyMy eyes fell on the folded piece of paper tucked neatly against the side of my door frame, barely held in place by the wind. My breath caught.Not again.With trembling hands, I reached for it, my fingers hesitating just before they made contact. I knew what it was. Beta Ethan’s threats had been growing bolder lately, more invasive. My heart pounded as I unfolded the note.The first thing I saw when I opened it was the photo of my mother. She was lying in a hospital bed, her face pale, oxygen tubes clinging to her no nose. Beneath the photo were six words scribbled in thick red ink:“You’re running out of time, Lucy.”The note slipped from my fingers and fluttered to the floor.I swore softly under my breath and leaned against the wall, feeling like the ground beneath me had tilted. What the hell was I supposed to do? Who could I tell? The Alpha? No—especially not him. My entire existence here was based on a contract, nothing else. And I was dead sure he wouldn't believe me over