All Chapters of BRED BY THE BULLY DEMON ALPHA: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Iskander povAfter dropping her off at my room, I didn’t leave.I stayed close enough to feel it—her scent, her movement, every shift in the air that came from her side of the corridor. She was restless. I could tell.Peeking. Waiting. Testing.I watched her from a distance she didn’t know existed, my presence hidden in the silence of my own palace. Every few moments, she’d step toward the door, pause, then retreat again like she was fighting herself.Trying to decide.Trying to escape. That’s what I expected.That’s what always happens. But she didn’t leave.And that… made me stop thinking for a second.My brows narrowed slightly.Strange, very strange.I tilted my head just a little as I watched her again. She leaned toward the hallway, peered out carefully, checked the space like a trapped animal measuring gaps in its cage.Then she stepped back.Again and again, No escape attempt.No reckless desperation just calculation.My jaw tightened. I exhaled slowly through my nose, my gaz

The moment I finished reading the letter, something inside me snapped.But deep—like something sharp breaking under pressure.So she has someone? A boyfriend?Someone she loves enough to send a letter like this?My grip tightened instantly around the paper. The edges crumpled beneath my fingers as my breathing slowed into something dangerous. My eyes darkened, the kind of darkness that didn’t come from calm—but from control slipping.Without thinking, I squeezed harder.And in the next second— The letter caught fire.Flames spread quickly across the paper, licking up every word she had written. I watched it burn without moving, without blinking. The fire reflected in my eyes, but I didn’t care about the destruction in my hand.I cared about what it meant.My chest rose and fell slowly, but my body felt anything but still. It felt like heat was crawling under my skin, like something ancient inside me had woken up and didn’t know how to settle back down. Anger and Possessiveness.Someth

Calyx povBefore I could fully process what was happening, he moved.He stood up from where he was and walked straight toward me, closing the distance between us in a few steps. My body reacted before my mind did—I instinctively stepped back, but it wasn’t enough.His hand reached out and gripped my jaw firmly, forcing me to look up at him.His hold was strong, not enough to break me, but enough to remind me that I had no control in this moment.His eyes locked onto mine.Cold. Focused. Almost unreadable.“You are begging for him,” he said slowly. “But you are not even begging for yourself.”His grip tightened slightly as he continued.“Do you even understand the situation you are in? What you have done is treason. You didn’t just try to leave—you tried to reach another pack. That is how wars start.”My heart sank. Treason. War.That word made everything feel heavier.But I shook my head quickly, trying to breathe through the panic building in my chest.“No,” I said immediately. “That

Calyx povI wasn’t sure how long I had been unconscious.It felt like a long time.When I finally opened my eyes, the room was quiet, except for a faint sound coming from somewhere nearby. At first, I didn’t understand what it was. My vision was still slightly blurry, and my body felt heavy, like I had been asleep for days.Slowly, I turned my head and noticed a middle-aged woman sitting near a small table in my room. She was carefully mixing something in a bowl, herbs from the smell of it filling the air.I pushed myself up immediately.The memory of the courtroom came rushing back.The maid. The punishment. Her crying. The fear.My chest tightened instantly.I swung my legs off the bed and stood, even though my body still felt weak.Is she alive? Did they execute her?What happened after I passed out?My heart started beating faster as panic set in again.I walked quickly toward the woman.She looked up immediately when she noticed me moving and gave a small, calm smile.“You are aw

For years, I had searched for a weak point in Iskander.Any weak point.Something I could use.Something that would finally make him fall.But there was nothing.No cracks. No clear vulnerability. Nothing I could properly exploit. Just a frustrating wall of control, strength, and reputation that made every attempt feel useless.Until now.Now things were finally starting to make sense.Because for the first time, there was something I could actually use against him.A mate.That alone changed everything.If handled correctly, it wasn’t just a weakness. It was leverage.A direct path into his control.I leaned slightly forward in my seat as I spoke.“So,” I said slowly, looking at my beta, “you’re telling me she isn’t from his pack?”My beta nodded immediately.“That’s correct, Alpha.”I exhaled lightly, processing the information.“Good,” I said.That single word carried more satisfaction than I intended to show.“Then I want a full background check,” I continued. “Everything. Where s