Semua Bab His Royal Breeder: Bab 31 - Bab 40

The night felt like it would never end. The air in the room was heavy and still, but my mind was a storm. Every time I tried to close my eyes, the darkness behind my eyelids turned into a movie screen. I saw his face Dracula. I could still feel the ghost of his cold touch on my skin, and his voice whispered in the back of my head, promising that he would come back for me.It was all too much for one person to carry. I was just Ariana Whitestone. For years, I was the trash of my father’s pack, the rejected Omega that nobody wanted. I was used to being invisible or being a punching bag. Now, suddenly, people were calling me Lilith. They looked at me with fear or hunger, like I was some ancient, powerful being. I didn't feel powerful. I felt small and terrified.Since the failed kidnapping, things with Zayn had shifted. He hadn't turned into a saint, he was still the same cold, arrogant monster, but the sharp edges of his cruelty had dulled a little. He was... tolerable. My heart

Warning this chapter contains very strong sexual contents readers discretion is advised or not...hehehe Before I could even process what was happening, Hailey moved. Her lips were pressed firmly against mine, catching me completely off guard. I felt her hands reach out, settling on my breasts and pressing against them gently. I froze. My brain couldn't keep up with how fast she was moving. For a few long seconds, I stayed there, paralyzed by the sheer surprise of it and when my senses finally returned, I panicked. I used all my strength to push her back, gasping for air as if I had been underwater. "You're drunk, Hailey. You're not yourself right now," I told her, my voice shaking. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, trying to wipe her saliva, but she didn't look like she was going to stop. She just stared at me with heavy eyes. "I can see why everyone seems to want you," she whispered, her voice low. "You're like a magnet. People just gravitate toward yo

The air in the room felt thick and heavy. Ezekiel sat on the edge of the bed, his weight making the mattress sink.I could feel the heat radiating from his body, the Lover’s Thirst drug was still pulsing through my veins, making my skin feel overly sensitive to every movement."You should sleep, Ariana," Ezekiel said softly, his voice grazing my ears like velvet. "I will sit in the chair. I won't let anyone else in.""No," I whispered, reaching out to touch his arm. My fingers brushed against his cool skin, and a jolt of electricity shot through me. "Don't go to the chair. Stay here, please stay close to me."Ezekiel looked down at my hand on his arm."Ariana, you aren't thinking clearly," he warned, though he didn't pull away. "The drug... it makes you crave touch. It makes your body lie to you, it will be wrong of me to take advantage of you oin this moment.""Is it a lie if I want it?" I asked, my voice trembling. I moved closer, the leather jacket he gave me sliding off my shoulde

Ezekiel’s face hardened for a split second, a flicker of something dark passed through his eyes before he masked it with another gentle smile. He leaned in closer, his forehead resting against mine. "Zayn thinks he owns the world," Ezekiel whispered, his voice vibrating against my skin. "But he doesn't own you. Not anymore. I have powerful friends, Ariana, don't worry too much about that devil." I took another sip of the coffee,l. "But...But What if he finds us? You know he has eyes everywhere. And then there is Dracula... What if..what if he finds us?" Ezekiel took the cup from my hands and set it on the nightstand and then pulled me into his arms, wrapping his warmth around me like a shield. "I will protect you with my life Ariana," he said firmly. "And as for Zayn, he is an arrogant tyrant. He can be fooled. For now, we have to act like nothing happened. He cannot know what happened last night, Can you do that for me?" I nodded against his chest. "I can try. But it’s ha

Zayn's pov I stood tall in front of the tall gold mirror. My servants moved quietly around me, adjusting my heavy robes and smoothing the fabric over my shoulders. Before she even opened the door, her scent hit me. It was sweet, expensive, and familiar. Caroline. "Alpha Zayn, Luna Caroline is here to see you," my beta walked into the room and whispered. I didn't look at him, I simply flicked my finger, signaling him to let her in. The heavy doors creaked open. Caroline stepped into the room looking like a queen. She wore a stunning red gown that trailed on the floor, and her blonde hair was pinned back with sparkling jewels. She looked perfect, yet when I looked at her, I felt absolutely nothing. It wasn't like the spark I felt with her sister, Ariana. "Leave us," I commanded, waving my hand. The servants bowed low and hurried out, shutting the doors behind them. I turned slightly. "What do you want, Caroline?" "When were you going to tell me we have guests