All Chapters of Trapped with the Alpha King: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“She would definitely tremble in fear!” Melva said, almost too eagerly. But then her face fell, a frown tugging at her lips. “Then your mother must’ve been a weak human… just like they always say. Since she was a slave.”“I guess,” Althea replied with a shrug, keeping her tone light. She couldn’t risk saying too much. She had already revealed parts of her abilities to Melva, though she still held back, especially about being able to read minds.Melva gave her a small, awkward smile. Althea recognized it instantly. That expression always meant something was bothering her. Meeting her eyes, Althea reached out with her gift and slipped into her friend’s thoughts.‘Why is my friend’s life never easy? Melva’s voice echoed in her head, heavy with concern. I feel so bad for her. Back in our pack she was mistreated, and now even here she’s still in danger.’She paused for a moment, then her thoughts continued, softer but weighed down with worry. ‘And yet… heaven always spares her somehow. Sti

At a secluded clearing near the Southwest borders of the Realm of the Moon, the vast continent ruled by werewolves, Cain, with his son Rett, had arranged a secret meeting with Ruel, Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack.It was a dangerous move, but Cain was willing to take the risk if it meant securing Ruel’s loyalty.“Do you still want to support Gavriel after he killed your most beloved daughter, Cara?” Cain’s voice was low, coaxing, his words sharpened to pierce the wound still raw in Ruel’s heart. He knew how much Alpha Ruel adored Cara. The man had once boasted endlessly about her, certain his precious daughter would rise to become Alpha Queen after being handpicked as one of Gavriel’s elite royal warriors.Ruel’s eyes burned with grief and fury. “It’s because of your daughter that mine is dead!” he spat.Cain only smirked. “Is it really? Think, Ruel. Gavriel didn’t have to kill Cara for attempting to poison Althea. Althea is my daughter, the one he despises most. Do you think he truly a

The three guards stiffened at once and bowed slightly. “High Stewardess, Lady Dorothy,” they greeted curtly, their voices carrying the weight of respect laced with caution.‘High Stewardess?’ Althea realized then. ‘So she’s the one in charge of keeping order in the North Palace.’But as her gaze locked with the older woman’s sharp eyes, the venom in the latter’s thoughts made her gulp.‘How dare this woman strut around like she owns the place! Shameless traitor’s daughter. You should be rotting in the dungeon right now! The only reason you’re breathing is because you’re the Alpha King’s fated mate. I pray the Alpha King gets tired of you soon. You deserve death, and even that wouldn’t be enough for what your father did to Princess Riella and his cousins!’Althea straightened her back and met Dorothy’s eyes without flinching. The woman’s hatred was sharp, but Althea forced a small, polite smile.“Greetings, High Stewardess, Lady Dorothy,” she said softly, bowing along with Melva as the

The guards stiffened at Dorothy’s command before moving toward Althea.“No! Please, no! You can’t do this to her, My Lady!” Melva cried out hysterically, trying to push forward, but was held back.Althea, however, did not flinch. She caught Melva’s trembling hand and squeezed it firmly, her calm eyes meeting her maid’s frantic ones.“Stay calm,” she said softly, almost soothingly. “I’ll be out soon…”Then she leaned closer, her lips barely moving as she whispered in Melva’s ear, “Focus on the task at hand.”Melva nodded, but worry clouded her eyes. Althea smiled softly and even gave her a playful wink, trying to pacify her friend.“No need to drag me. I’ll come with you. Please, lead the way,” she said calmly to the guards.They hesitated, glancing at Dorothy, who gave them a signal to take her.‘Let’s see how you get out of this! I’m sure you’re nothing but a witch… a pest to our kingdom just like your father!’Dorothy’s thoughts rang sharp in Althea’s mind. From that alone, she knew

Althea endured the hunger in silence. It wasn’t the first time she had been locked away without food. Back in her own pack, under Luna Meena’s cruelty, it had been the same routine. Some things never changed.She sat quietly in the corner, knees hugged to her chest, ignoring the smell of food as her three guards ate their dinner. She didn’t bother wasting her energy reading their thoughts because her body needed rest more than anything.After a while, footsteps echoed, followed by a familiar voice.“My Lady!” Melva burst out.Althea’s head snapped up. The guards moved to block her, but before they could, Simon’s calm yet firm voice cut through the tension.“Let her inside to bring the meal of the Alpha King’s breeder.”“But—”The guard posted by the cell bars tried to argue, but Simon’s sharp tone silenced him.“Are you ready to lose your head once the Alpha King arrives? The head mistress might earn lenience, but not you. She is not just a breeder. She is his fated mate… marked by th