All Chapters of A Breeder For The Alpha King [Between the two worlds]: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The knock at the door came sharp and deliberate.Theodore stiffened immediately, his wolf bristling. Xavier’s head turned toward Logan, suspicion already in his eyes. None of them spoke for a moment, as though each of them needed that single breath of silence to acknowledge what they all felt—that it could only be one person.“Kia,” Theodore muttered, the name falling heavily from his lips.Logan didn’t move at first. He had been expecting this, yet the reality of it still sent a knot through his stomach. He drew in a steady breath before speaking.“Open it.”Theodore hesitated, his jaw tightening. “Logan—”“Open it,” Logan repeated, firmer this time.Reluctantly, Theodore crossed to the door and pulled it wide.And there he was.Kia.Logan’s estranged brother, banished, despised, yet impossible to erase. He stood framed in the doorway with that same mocking smile Logan remembered from their youth. Time had passed, but Kia looked infuriatingly untouched by it—if anything, stronger, sh

Author's POVFreya returned to work after spending several days in the hospital. Her body still carried faint traces of exhaustion, but her spirit felt lighter. What truly relieved her was that Daniel never found out she wasn’t from their world. The secret weighed on her heart, but for now, it remained safe.At the office, Daniel sat at his desk, staring at the computer screen with a frown that never seemed to ease. He looked distant, as though something gnawed at him from the inside. Freya paused, watching him. He wasn’t a man who showed weakness easily.“Is something wrong?” she asked gently, stepping closer.Daniel blinked, pulled out of his thoughts. “Why are you asking?” His tone carried a hint of suspicion, as though her concern was misplaced.“You look troubled,” Freya replied, her voice calm. “And you’re not exactly good at hiding it.”For a moment, he said nothing. The wall he always kept between himself and others held firm. But then, with a quiet sigh, he leaned back in his

Freya was in the kitchen cooking when Mia padded in, holding a mug of steaming coffee. As she flipped her hair to the other side, Freya couldn’t help but notice the faint red marks scattered along Mia’s neck.Mia didn’t miss the way Freya’s eyes lingered. Her lips curled into a thin smile before hardening again.“You know something, Freya?” she began, her tone sharp. “It won’t take me long before I kick you out of this house. I mean, you’re his employee. How can you live here?”Her words burned with fury.Freya said nothing, choosing instead to turn away, but Mia caught her arm with surprising force, her eyes blazing.“You can’t just walk out on me.”“Let me go,” Freya snapped, jerking her arm free. In the struggle, the mug tipped, and hot coffee spilled over Mia’s wrist and blouse. Mia hissed in pain, glaring at Freya.Freya steadied herself, forcing calm into her voice. “Mr. Daniel already explained everything. Why are you so worked up? If you’re so insecure, why don’t you pack your

Freya leaned against the door once it closed behind her, pressing a palm to her chest as if to stop the erratic beat of her heart. Daniel’s voice, low and unexpectedly gentle, replayed in her mind—Thanks. A single word, yet it unsettled her more than his usual sharp commands ever could.She shook her head quickly, forcing herself to move away. “Don’t be ridiculous,” she muttered under her breath. He was her boss. Her cold, impossible boss. Whatever she felt in that moment, it had to stay buried.The evening drifted by quietly after that. She returned to her room, finishing some reports for work, but her thoughts kept slipping back to Daniel’s expression—the faint smirk, the way his eyes had softened at the edges. She hadn’t imagined it.The next morning, Freya rose early, preparing breakfast before Daniel could step out for his meeting. This was her own little way of showing appreciation for hosting her and letting her stay in his space. She had just set the dishes down when she heard

The ding still echoed again when everyone rushed toward Kia. Samantha nearly tripped over the edge of the rug in her haste, Theodore caught her arm instinctively, and Xavier all but shoved his way to the front. Logan was the last to move, though his strides were the longest, his heart pounding so loudly it drowned every other sound.Kia leaned back in his chair, savoring the moment. His laptop screen glowed, the message clear enough to reflect in his eyes. He whistled low, shaking his head as though impressed.“Well, well,” Kia drawled. “Seems the private investigator isn’t a waste of money after all. He found her.”The words struck like lightning. Samantha’s breath caught in her throat as she leaned forward. “She’s close,” Kia continued, almost teasing, “closer than any of us thought. And you’ll never guess where she’s been hiding.” He tapped the laptop screen, then grinned. “She’s working. In a company. Not just any company—a multimillionaire firm. One of the biggest names in this