All Chapters of Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Draco.“Is that how much you hate her?” Draco was surprised Edrand could make such a horrible demand. He didn’t buy the idea of ruining Isolde’s face at all. For all he knew, that face lived freely in his head.Draco had been thinking of a way to rid himself of the taste of Isolde that lingered in his mouth for over one week now but it had been impossible.It sounds impossible but whenever he ran his tongue over the surface of his lips, he could still taste her. The best flavor on earth.Everything about Isolde kept Draco on his feet. He would never concede to destroying Isolde’s face. Never.His obsession for the female had grown to the level where Draco sneaks into the royal laundry room to steal Isolde’s underthings.Not that anyone had ever caught him. Draco was sure to be stealthy about the operation. Isolde’s underthings now have a special space in his innermost closet. Every night, Draco would keep them beside his pillow as he slept. He loved having her scent saturating him.“I

Draco.By the time dinner was served, Draco was already seated in the grand dining hall. The weather was a bit frosty tonight which made the servants light the fireplace.The embers crackled and flung into the air, glistening. The warmth that oozed from the fireplace spread around the room.Draco had already planned out how this dinner would go and he won’t spare anyone’s feelings. Intimacy or not.He allowed the servants to fill up the goblets with wine and once his was filled, he helped himself with a sip. This dinner was definitely just between him, Edrand, and Isolde.Alfos had made it clear he’d occupy himself with something else.Great! It wasn’t helping matter that Alfos hated Edrand. The male is his damn mate! Draco growled, burning his gaze over the candles on the table.The clomping of footsteps overpowered the sound of crackling embers in the fireplace. He raised his head, his eyes locking Edrand in place at the entrance of the dining room.Edrand gritted his teeth together

IsoldeThis world was different here. Bright, everything green with life. The field was vast and beautiful, as were the people moving about in it.Their faces were lit up with smiles, even though Isolde couldn’t see their faces clearly. They didn’t seem to notice her as they moved.Curious, she followed them into the estate that was bustling with life. The merchants were trading with utter concentration. She loved this place as she trod through it. The pups, both the males and females, ran around the streets, giggling. Jugglers stood aside, performing their parlor tricks. Isolde aimlessly walked around the estate, darting her eyes around until she approached the grand manor in the estate by sundown.The façade, though blurry in her vision, was huge and beautiful. There were sentinels guarding the entrance, and they didn’t seem to notice her.The sound of an incoming carriage drew her attention, and Isolde looked back only to see a woman step out of it. She hurried into the manor, lif

Edrand.Edrand sat on the high chair, clasping his jaw with his fingers as he looked unseeingly at the crowded courtroom.The clamor in the room was on the verge of bringing the ceiling down. The people were arguing amongst themselves about which punishment would be best for the one who murdered their lord.Edrand tuned them out, mourning his lost lover, Draco. He couldn’t believe that after murdering hundreds of people just to be with Draco, he still ended up losing his male.The thought made him white-knuckle the armrest of the seat, a growl building at the back of his throat.The high elders who were supposed to call order in the room were equally arguing amongst themselves. Edrand was the one who called the meeting. This wasn’t any ordinary meeting; this gathering was held for justice to be served.He couldn’t wait to see that piece of cunt abused to the point of death, a dark grin clouded his face. He puffed out a long breath, focusing his eyes over the double oak doors of the co

Draco.Draco was worried and ceaselessly paced the corridor outside Isolde’s chamber. He was waiting for the healers to come out and inform him about her condition.Draco couldn’t believe the whirlwind of events that had happened in the past few days. He wasn’t expecting Isolde to poison him, but it happened.Well, Draco should be mad at her for what she had done, but all he felt was worry and the hunger to hold her in his arms.This had never happened to him before. He suddenly turned against Edrand, and Draco felt no ounce of guilt. Why should he when Edrand decided to go overboard by defying him? Even on his deathbed, Draco would want his people to still implement his laws.His mind flashed back to the scene in the courtroom. He couldn’t believe his eyes then, watching Isolde as she was being abused by those males.They tried to take turns on her! And Edrand was watching. He basked in the scene.No, Draco vowed never to forgive that so easily. He’d ensure the male suffered until Dr