All Chapters of The human breeder for the cursed Alpha king: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Kael's p.o.v "I can see them now, Kael," Akira urgent whisper cut through the tensed air from afar, hoping I could get the job over with before the court guards finally arrived. "Make haste Kael, the guards are coming." The rope snapped, and she finally collapsed into my arms on the cold, stony ground. "Thank Goddess,'' I breathed, relief washing over me like a tidal wave. Hours of torment, and it was finally over. I held her close, scanning the shadows for any sign of danger. I brushed the back of my hand against her forehead, and a chill ran down my spine. Her skin was ice cold, hypothermia setting in. I ginned my teeth in a mix of worry and awe as I examined her wounds. The lashes on her back were already scabbing over, the bruises fading into faint purple shadows. It was like watching a time-lapse video of healing – I’d never seen anything like it. The cuts still needed dressing, but it was clear her body was doing most of the work itself. Sometimes, I wonder if Lucien had

Kael's p.o.vThe shadows seemed to writhe like living things as their sinister laughter swelled, engulfing me in its chill, yet I remained motionless behind Zephyrine, my awkward smile a poor shield against the malice that filled the air. The discussion, laced with whispers of power and manipulation, revolved around Lucien's play in Freya's fate at the court the other time."What a stupid boy!" Cassius blurted out, cursing out at Lucien with his mead in his hand, his state of mind still obviously conscious. "How stupid of him?"Amarantha's voice was like silk, smooth and deadly, as she purred, "Very stupid," her gaze locking with Cassius's, a silent understanding passing between them. A sly smile spread across her face, her eyes glinting with intrigue, "But who cares? It benefits us," she added, her tone dripping with malice.The manor's dark halls seemed to reverberate with their diabolical laughter, a chilling, mirthless sound that sent shivers down my spine, as if the very walls we

Kael's p.o.vA knock came in on Katherine's chamber and Katherine quickly hid me under the bed. She headed for the door and a feminine voice spoke as it swung opened."Katherine ma'am..." she said. "The Alpha King has summoned for a dessert.""A dessert? At this hour?" I overheard Katherine query at the maid."Yes, Katherine. He ordered the dessert be made for just him and the Luna and that you make haste with it.""Ye... Yes, Alora. I'll make sure to get them over with now. Thank you."The door slammed shut and I came out of my hiding place to meet Katherine. "I believe this is a good chance and opportunity, Katherine. We can't afford to miss it."~~The early morning rays bled through the window, casting a warm effect on my face on the bed. My eyes fluttered open to hear the birds chirping instead.How strange? That shouldn't be the noise I should be hearing this instant. Not with Lucien's death promise three days ago or his plan at dawn. And why does the castle seem unusually and

Lucien's p.o.v I should have listened to my wolf. Anger, rage, madness and every other negative emotions converged into a raging sanctuary inside of me. I had thought my wolf was losing it when he swore to abandon me following Ravenna's presence. Axel had felt it too. The strangeness. He felt so uncomfortable with her around but I guess my thirst for an heir blinded me insomuch I couldn't care less if I was wolf less. But then, one morning. That morning, I felt the difference. The truth. I had been jinxed! I had been enchanted by that wretched witch whose abode shall be ruined by my hands. Neither purgatory or Gehenna would be able to receive her. Freya. She had tried to warn me. To make me see. But I had hurt her instead. I had killed her Aunt in the most cruelest way unimaginable. I had hurt her whilst she was with my child. Our child. And for that, I Lucien Salvatore will never forgive myself. If Ravenna thinks she's one hella of a witch sent by the curse, then I'

Freya's p.o.v "I have seen it too, your honor," said Akira, "the dark days of Luparia. The day Zephyrine rules." Akira's revelation only had me swallowing, wondering and hoping that what she had indeed said about my dream was true. She had made me realize that my dreams about Lucien being killed by Zephyrine and her controlling the storm could have different interpretations. In Luparia, dreams may have different meanings and may not even be as they are shown or even remain as mere dreams with absolutely no meaning. Just like I had thought Lucien would hate me if he found out about my true identity. The atmosphere in the chamber room shifted, the warmth of the sun's rays unable to pierce the icy dread that gripped my heart. A chill ran down my spine as the words echoed in my mind, refusing to be silenced: Lucien's death. The connection was undeniable, a thread of foreboding that seemed to tighten around my chest, making it hard to breathe . My mind was a whirlwind of question