All Chapters of The Breeder of Alpha: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Kieran's POV,A sharp knock broke the silence as Gamma Ethan, busted through the study door with rare relief lingering on his face. “Alpha,” he said, panting to catch his breath, “good news from the front. Beta Dexter held the line and retook one of the villages from the Blood Fangs’ army.”My wolf stirred with a flicker of pride cutting through the fog. “Then where is Dexter? Why are you alone?” I asked leaning forward, my hands braced on the desk.Ethan nodded, keeping his eyes steady. “He fought like a beast, Alpha. But he’s badly wounded. The healers have him at the village now.”The words hit like a blow and I jolted up from my chair. “Wounded?” I growled, already grabbing my cloak. “Get everything ready. I’m going to see him.”Ethan stepped aside as I strode out, my heart pounding crazily. I had already lost Mira—now I couldn’t afford to lose my Beta.The night air bit at my face as I rode to the recaptured village under the moonlight, the scent of blood and ash still lingering i

Kieran's POV,The full moon glowed like a silver coin in the night sky with its light pouring through my chamber’s open window, bathing the stone floor in a soft sheen. In the past, full moon nights never failed to set my blood on fire. Those nights were one of the best moments of my life, which I had liked to enjoy all alone.I would shift under its strong pull, my wolf tearing through the forest with its claws ripping into the damp earth for hours. Finally, my jaws would end up snapping at a deer or hare’s throat, the gush of warm blood and chase pulsing a jolting shock through my veins. Those hunts used to be my freedom, a raw celebration of my power as Alpha.But tonight, the moon’s call felt way too weak in my blood, stirring nothing but a hollow ache in my chest. Mira’s death had snuffed out that spark as her loss was a wound that cut deeper than any fang. Since the moment she leapt from that cliff, her scream had continuously rung in my ears, feeling like a haunting echo of my f

Mira's POV,“Mira, hold on, you’re stronger than this!” Lord Elias’s warm voice pierced the haze as I swayed in his arms, the full moon’s silver light blurring above me. My body screamed with pain and every bone grinding, my skin burning as if it would split anytime soon.The shift was about to happen with my wolf clawing to break free, but something inside me was still anchoring me to my human form. I gasped in tears streaming down from my eyes, my hands clutching Elias’s shirt tightly.The pine forest was swaying darkly beyond us. Fear for my pup’s life was gripping me like a shackle, the thought of any harm to my child under the moon’s pull felt like a knife in my heart. My vision darkened completely under the unbearable pain and I slumped against him. Lord Elias’s voice was fading as I slipped into the abyss of darkness, losing the last bit of my consciousness.“Ahh…” I stirred awake, my whole body aching badly like I’d been dragged through a storm. My eyes fluttered open and I dis

Mira’s POV,“Miss Mira, are you ready? Lord Elias is waiting for you downstairs,” the maid softly said as she waited to get me to the door. After glancing at the long mirror in front of me, I finally grabbed my bag and began walking with her.“Let me hold this, miss,” the maid said, taking my bag and holding me carefully while stepping down the stairs. As I landed downstairs, I found Lord Elias standing there wearing a silver mask.“All set, Mira?” Elias asked in a calm voice, with a soft smile tugging on his lips.“Y-yeah. Ready to create more burden on you, I guess.” I smiled nervously as he guided me toward the outside courtyard. I was still confused and tense but didn’t want to let him see it in my eyes.Elias paused for a moment and turned to meet my eyes. “Hey, don’t say it like that. Someone like you can’t be a burden to anyone, Mira. At least not to me.”I could feel something different in his words that hit me deeper than I expected. I opened my mouth to argue but the intense

Mira’s POV,Laughter spilled through the Blood Fang Pack’s dining hall, pulling me from my thoughts as I was standing in the doorway. I kept one hand resting on my swelling belly, enjoying the warm and alive scenery in front of me. I was seeing the morning I had always craved to have in my entire life.The morning sun streamed through tall windows, painting the long wooden tables in gold where pack members were sharing plates of steaming eggs, crusty bread and sizzling bacon. Their loud chatter with the clink of mugs was something I’d never known in my old pack or during my days in the Shadowmoon Pack.My omega and breeder status had marked me unworthy to be a part of such warmth back then. I was always fated to suffer and be tortured for my status, always living a slave's life. I had never imagined a breakfast table could be turned into a piece of heaven just by some ordinary people around me.Now, standing here and relishing this moment, a quiet hope bloomed in my chest for me and my