All Chapters of FROM REJECTED SLAVE TO MOTHER OF THE ALPHA KING'S HEIRS: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The rain came down in sheets, wild and merciless. It howled against the rooftops, hammering like fists upon stone, the wind slicing through the night until every raindrop stung Lois’s skin like needles. She sprinted toward the mansion, soaked to the bone, her dress clinging to her trembling frame as she pushed through the heavy doors. Shivering, teeth chattering, she barely caught her breath before the venom struck.“Stay right there, wench! Don’t you dare drip your filth across my floor with that drenched, worthless body!” Lady Vetta’s voice cracked like a whip across the grand hall.Lois froze, clutching the dress box tightly, dripping puddles where she stood.“What took you so long, you pathetic animal?” Sandra’s shrill voice followed as she snatched the box from Lois’s hands. “I couldn’t wait another second to see my dress!”Sandra tore open the box with greedy fingers, her eyes lighting up. “Oh, Mother, look at this! What an eye-catching piece. This season, perhaps I’ll finally f

“Why did you do that to her, you damned murderer?!” Alpha Karl’s roar shook the chamber, his crimson eyes blazing, veins bulging at his temples.“I did not! She’s manipulative and—” Lois’s defense was cut short. His hand clamped her jaw with brutal force, fingers pressing deep into her delicate bone as though he meant to shatter it. Pain lanced through her skull, sharp and merciless. Her body trembled under his monstrous domination.His gaze bored into her soul, grim and merciless, dredging up memories of the tales he’d been fed since childhood—tales of his mother, slain by a vengeful, wretched woman. That hatred had never left him. It burned still.And Lois—helpless beneath his hand—was now the embodiment of that curse.“Does that give you the right to stab her?!” Karl snarled, his breath hot and heavy against her face.Fear burned like a wildfire in Lois’s ocean-blue eyes, wide and tear-glazed. He saw it—her fragility, her innocence—but he didn’t believe it. He knew women. Deceit wr

The night air bit at Lois as she burst into the streets of Hale. Cold gusts tore at the thin velvet over her head; the city thrummed even though the hour was late. Panic hammered in her chest—palace soldiers were surely scouring the streets—and she darted down an alley, colliding with two women wrapped in gossip.“Watch where you’re going, wench!” one cackled. Lois bowed instinctively; the women barely spared her a glance before returning to their chatter.“I heard he ordered every soldier to scour the kingdom,” the other said. “They’re searching homes tonight. Everyone’s on edge.”The words chased the breath from Lois. How fast her escape had become news. The palace’s reach was cruel and immediate.She tightened the veil against the wind. At least out here there were no blackened rooms, no ritualized punishments—only the raw danger of being hunted. She forced herself forward until she ducked into the ramshackle pawn market: a tangle of hawkers, beggars, cutpurses and rogues—the one p

“Uh?!” A nervous, clueless sound slipped past Lois’ trembling lips as the ugly Lord stepped closer.“What do you want?” she demanded wearily, dragging herself backward, her body instinctively recoiling from him. He didn’t look like a good man. The way he had just yelled at that poor woman earlier—it left an imprint, ugly and unsettling. Everything about him gave her a bad impression.“You know,” he began, his voice laced with mischief, “when I first saw you lying there, cornered, and a soldier was chasing you… so many thoughts ran through my head. I couldn’t just let him catch you like that. But if I caught you first—maybe, when the king places a price on your head for whoever drags you back—I’d get paid handsomely.”He grinned, a twisted, creepy smile that made Lois’ stomach knot. Her face stiffened with both paranoia at his ugliness and terror at the thought of Alpha Karl catching her again.She couldn’t predict what would become of her if Karl reclaimed her. He was unpredictable. S

“She is just my sick mistress,” Beta Barbara told the soldier sharply, his voice dropping to a whisper as if shielding a fragile secret. But the soldier’s face remained rigid, jaw clenched in determination. He was adamant. He knew even a measly reward from the King would be enough to etch his name in honor—accomplishing such a mission would be a medal across his entire career.The echo of footsteps thundered across the staircase. Soldiers were already running upstairs, closer and closer. Lois’ heart hammered violently inside her chest. There was nowhere to hide in this room—no wardrobes deep enough, no curtains wide enough. It was too late to run, too late to slip through a door. If she tried now, she would fall right into their hands.“Anything you want! Anything—land, houses, farms, money, a mansion—you name it, and it will all be yours!” Beta Barbara staked everything in desperation, his voice trembling yet commanding. The soldier’s brow twitched in shock. This was a life-changing