All Chapters of SOLD TO THE ALPHA: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Wait!

It was night time and I was lying on my bed with my hand wrapped around my stomach like they shield the baby from all this chaos.**Knock knock**A knock cut through the silence of the room.“Come in.” I said.The same warrior who had escorted me before opening the door, standing at the doorway. “The Alphas request your presence.”I had been expecting them to summon me since the interrupted night and the way they had looked at me the next morning, I knew they would call for me again. Part of me had even been waiting for it. But now it wasn't just anticipation, I felt fear.The fear of anything happening to the baby during intimacy. And I had no idea what full intimacy with two Alphas would do to it.I pressed a hand to my stomach as I stoodI changed into a simple black slip, nothing as revealing as the lingerie from before, and followed the warrior in silence. Every step toward the golden door made my heart beat harder.By the time we reached the golden door, he opened the door for

Seven Days

How long was I gonna live like this?I lay awake staring at the ceiling, one hand resting protectively over my stomach, listening to the quiet sounds of the mansion settling around me. Every time I closed my eyes I saw the almost-moment on the bed; the heat, the pressure, the way I had stopped them with a lie that still tasted bitter on my tongue. I couldn’t keep doing this forever. Sooner or later the excuses would run out.The next morning I made a decision.I needed answers that went beyond the first rushed visit I had with the pack doctor. I needed to know how careful I had to be, how long I could keep hiding under the name of period and when my body would be safe enough again. So after a light breakfast I forced myself to swallow, I slipped out the same side entrance and walked down the familiar gravel path to the medical wing.Dr. Hale was already in her office when the nurse showed me in. She looked up from a chart and gave me a small, knowing smile.“Louiza. Back sooner tha

Jealousy

I stared at Clara’s message for a long time before I finally typed a reply.Me: Okay… but I have to ask them first. It’s their mansion. Their rules.Her response came almost immediately.Clara: Of course. Just let me know. I can come this weekend if they say yes.I locked the phone and pressed it against my forehead. Asking the Alphas for anything always felt like stepping onto thin ice. Especially now, when I was still counting down the days of the doctor’s one-week restriction and living on lies.I waited until early evening, when the mansion had settled into its usual quiet rhythm. Then I left my room and walked toward their private wing. The golden door was closed. I knocked once, then again. No answer.I tried the handle. It opened.The suite was empty. The bed was neatly made. No jackets thrown over chairs, no glasses on the side tables. They weren’t here.I stepped back into the hallway and almost walked into one of the new maids carrying a stack of fresh towels.“Excuse me,”

Kiss

I grabbed my phone with shaking hands, still burning from the image of those two women on their knees.I unlocked the screen and opened Clara’s chat, fingers moving before I could talk myself out of it.Me: Come this weekend. Bring Mark too if you want.Mark. He was Clara’s friend who had been awkwardly in love with me for almost two years. The same Mark I had gently rejected more times than I could count. I didn’t want him. I never had. But right now the idea of him standing next to me while the Alphas watched felt like the best way to make them angry.If they could use other women the second I said no, then I could use someone too.I hit send, then immediately followed with the full address of the mansion and a short note about the main gate.Me: Just tell the guards you’re here for me. I’ll come get you.Clara’s reply came fast.Clara: Wait, seriously? Both of us? You sure?Me: Yes. Just come.I tossed the phone onto the bed and stared at the ceiling. Then later on I sent for a m

Save it

Xaden carried me all the way into the nearest sitting room before he finally bent and set me on my feet. The second my shoes touched the floor I stumbled back just a step, shoving my hair out of my face, my chest heaving with anger.Teiran closed the door behind us with a click.“Why were you holding him?” Teiran asked first, voice low and controlled. “What is he doing here?”Xaden stood with his arms crossed, stormy eyes fixed on me like he was still seeing Mark’s mouth on mine.I lifted my chin. “He’s my friend. Clara’s friend. I invited them. Is that a problem? Can I not bring my friends here?”Xaden’s jaw flexed. “You can bring friends. What you can’t do is put your mouth on them. You have mates.”Mates.I let out a short, bitter laugh that didn’t sound like me. “Please. As if you didn’t just have a girl on her knees in the study yesterday. Don’t stand there and talk to me about mates when I walked in on both of you getting your dicks sucked like it was normal.”The silence in th

Who's there?

I walked out of the sitting room with my pulse still racing and the taste of Xaden’s mouth lingering on my lips. The hallway felt too long. Every step away from them only made the anger and the unwanted heat feel tighter in my chest. By the time I reached the guest wing I had forced my expression back to normal, but I could still feel the ghost of Teiran’s hand on my thigh and the way Xaden had kissed me.Clara and Mark were exactly where I had left them near the base of the stairs. Clara’s eyes widened the second she saw my face.“Okay, what the hell was that?” she demanded, grabbing my arm. “One of those guys just threw you over his shoulder like you weighed nothing and now you look like you either want to murder someone or cry. Talk.”Mark stood a little behind her, watching me with concern.“It’s nothing,” I said, keeping my voice light. “They’re just… intense. Possessive. I told you they have rules.”Clara’s eyebrows shot up. “Rules that include hauling you off like a caveman i

Genuine laughter

Who’s there?”“Mark.”I stared at the door for a second longer than I should have. My first instinct was to pretend I hadn’t heard him. The day had already been too much…the confrontation, the kiss that still burned on my lips, the way Xaden and Teiran had looked at me like they wanted to either devour me or lock me away. The last thing I needed was another emotional conversation.But leaving him standing in the hallway felt cruel after everything.I stood, smoothed my dress, and opened the door.Mark stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking slightly awkward and genuinely worried. The soft hallway light caught the concern in his eyes.“Hey,” he said quietly. “I just… wanted to check on you. After earlier. You looked pretty shaken when you came back.”I stepped aside to let him in and closed the door most of the way, leaving it slightly ajar out of habit. “I’m okay. Just tired.”He didn’t look convinced. He glanced around the room once, then back at me. “Those two guys… the

I'm not those women

I was still laughing when I turned slightly toward the door.And froze.Xaden and Teiran stood in the hallway, just beyond the half-open door. Xaden’s jaw was tight.Teiran’s was tighter.The easy atmosphere in the room died instantly. The warmth from the casual conversation with Mark vanished like someone had opened a window in winter. My stomach dropped, and my laughter died off.Mark straightened in the chair, clearly sensing the sudden shift. He glanced from me to the two men filling the doorway and slowly stood up.Xaden spoke first, his voice dangerously calm.“Is there a reason another man is in your room this late?”“We were talking,” I said, keeping my voice even. “He’s my friend. Last I checked, that wasn’t a crime.”Teiran’s eyes flicked to Mark, then back to me. There was something darker than usual in his expression, the usual teasing edge completely gone. “Friends don’t usually need closed doors and private conversations after the kind of day we just had.”Mark, to his

It can't be

I continued walking the hallway aimlessly then I went back to my room and luckily they weren't there anymore. The moment the door shut behind me, the last of my strength gave out. I pressed my back against the wood and slid down until I was sitting on the floor, my knees pulled up to my chest.The tears came out hot and so suddenly, spilling over before I could stop them. I pressed the heels of my hands against my eyes, but it only made them fall faster.I hated crying. I hated how out of control everything felt. The jealousy, the anger, the way my body still reacted to them even when my heart was bruised by them.I don’t know how long I sat there. But it was long enough for my eyes to sting and my head to start aching. I was still on the floor when a soft knock sounded at the door.“Zia?” Clara’s voice was gentle but concerned. “It’s me. Can I come in?”I quickly wiped my face with the sleeve of my dress, but I knew it was useless. My eyes would still be red. My voice would still

What's wrong with me?

The blood kept coming.I stayed on my knees in front of the toilet, one hand gripping the porcelain so tightly my knuckles turned white, the other clamped over my mouth even though it did nothing to stop the next wave of vomit. Bright red blood splattered against the toilet seat. It. My eyes widened.What’s wrong with my baby?What’s wrong with me?Why am I vomiting blood?I flushed the toilet with shaking hands and sank back against the wall. The metallic tang of blood coated my tongue. My stomach still clenched. Tears blurred my eyes from fear. I pressed both hands over my lower stomach as if I could protect whatever was inside me Please be okay. Please.I forced myself to stand, rinsed my mouth over and over until there were no traces of blood, then I stared at my reflection in the mirror. My skin was pale, my eyes were wide and I was terrified. There was a small smear of red still at the corner of my lips, and I wiped it away hard.I couldn’t tell anyone about this though,

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