All Chapters of Rise Of The Hybrid-Alpha Queen: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ANYA’S POV “Before the presence of the Alpha-king of Bloodfrost kingdom!” “Before the presence of the Alpha-king of Bloodfrost kingdom!” “Before the presence of the Alpha-king of Bloodfrost kingdom!” My mind raced with a million thoughts a second, my heart pounded against its bony prison and the air felt like shards of glass in my lungs, making me wish that I could just die here and now. Alpha Rolan McDrago was one of the most feared men in the country. The power in his last name alone was enough to make grown men and Alphas tremble in fear. He has started wars just for the thrill of the fight and still ended up winning those wars And now I’m to be judged in front of that same man. He might even kill Elda and me for wasting his precious time. I practically shook in his presence. My stomach formed in its wake. “Please help me, dear goddess,” I begged in my head and even when every part of my being should be telling me to screw the moon goddess because of the numb

ANYA'S POV It’s been three days since I was bought by Alpha Rolan and I’ve soon come to realize that he said I was his prisoner, and meant every word of it. I wasn’t allowed to leave the four walls of the spacious room. The security on me was so tight that there were guards standing at my door 24/7. The room that I had once loved the first night I came here was now my beautiful prison. A prison I would give anything now to step out of. But on the bright side, I was well fed and had so many new clothes that I don’t think I would ever have to repeat a dress for a month. Every luxury possible I couldn’t have at Silverfang pack were now mine for the taking, but I still wanted more. And right now, more was getting to leave this damned room! The sound of boots hard on the solid floor escaped the wooden barrier called door. And the knob twisted before it gently pushed open but I didn’t turn my gaze from the window. I already knew who it was even before the key was put into

Chapter 6Anya’s POVI lay in my bedroom, locked up for days. Every night I cried myself to sleep, usually after Rolan was done taking advantage of me and had stormed out of the room, in a manner one could even say… half-mad.I was also not eating well, sometimes starving myself for hours straight. The only time I managed to eat something was whenever Rolan forced me to have breakfast with him in the large royal dining hall.I hated the moments I had to sit across from him at the long table, barely resisting his alluring presence and enduring the hateful gazes and whispers of his comrades around. Sometimes it was just the two of us.As I laid on the bed this morning, sheets scattered around, my hair disheveled and dried tears mapped across my face, I thought about my home. Not the terrible environment… which was ruled by Elda’s cruelty... that I grew up in, but the little memory of my parents I still clung to.Flashes of Rolan’s recent abuse pierced my sweet memory, but I had less tea

Chapter 8Rolan’s POVWhat the hell was wrong with me? How could I have thought I was walking to my room and somehow, stumble unto Anya’s? The same room I had sworn this morning to never visit again?This was beginning to get out of hand. She was eating into my thoughts too much. 'This has to stop,' I thought angrily to myself, heading down the hall towards my actual room.“Is everything okay, Rolan?” Curtis’ voice boomed downstairs, just as I passed the staircase. Typical Rolan… of course he had stayed behind to see if everything was fine with me. Even after demanding to be left alone. How many times do I have to say it!?That quality of Curtis started out okay with me, until recently when he couldn’t just seem to mind his own damn business!Something in me though, eagerly wanted to admit that it was ever since Anya stepped her leg in the castle. But my shame wouldn’t let me do it. Not even to myself. “Yes, Curtis,” I answered, noticing how he referred to me casually when we were a

ANYA’S POV He wants me to…For a moment, Curtis didn’t answer my question. He simply stared at me like he was trying to decide the best way to break something delicate. Then he clicked his tongue softly and leaned forward again.“What do I want?” he repeated with a smirk. “I want you, Anya. As my mate.”My heart stopped.“What?”He nodded slowly, as if he had just told me something normal and not something insane. “I want you as mine.”A harsh breath escaped me. “You… you can’t be serious.”“I’ve never been more serious,” he said. “You think I’m here because I enjoy feeding sick girls and taking temperatures? No. I’m here because I see something Rolan doesn’t.”“And what is that?” I whispered.Curtis lifted one finger and pointed it at me.“You.”I shook my head vigorously. “You’re Rolan’s beta. His second-in-command. How can you talk like this? Aren’t you supposed to be loyal to him?”Curtis laughed. Not loudly. Not cheerfully. It was a sharp, humorless sound that scraped against t