Lahat ng Kabanata ng Bride For The Feral Alpha: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

It was the third day.Two days had gone by since I saw Lord Aubrey last.For the past three days, I had been monitored like a prisoner in a gilded cage. My meals came at the same time every day and every morning at first light a dozen maids filed into my room to prepare me for another day when I would see absolutely no one.The sun was at its peak and the same grey pigeon landed on my window for the third time since I had gotten out of bed. It was my strange signal that lunch would arrive soon so I jumped up from bed and waited by the door.I had spent the last few days talking to myself. To the birds that passed by. To any inanimate objects that could pass off as human.Ever since the mating ritual, I had convinced myself that I would not converse with any of the maids. That I would not speak to the monsters. But solitude does not make the best companion and I was far past my breaking point.Minutes or hours could have gone by before my door swung open, and a woman dressed in the Aub

Iris Aubrey made an earlier appearance than I would have initially thought.Just as darkness blanketed the sky and the first stars appeared, the locks on my door began to click and I braced myself. After everything that had happened so far today, I was determined to control the one thing I believed that I could: food.When I finally found my appetite, about two hours had gone by and the meat and bread no longer looked good enough for consumption. The grapes were just fine, but grapes could really only take one so far.The door flew open and a maid stepped in with a tray of food in her hands.My mouth watered at the sight. The tray held a bowl of steaming lamb stew, thick bread still warm from the ovens, a wedge of soft cheese, and a small bowl of sliced pears. I watched as she carefully set the tray on my bedside table and picked up my untouched meal from this afternoon.My eyes moved back to the maid. “Thank you.”She dipped into a quick curtsy. “You’re welcome, miss,” she replied a

It appeared that I would have to accept that if I wasn’t paraded around as a Feywin, I would be gawked at as one.I arrived at the Aubrey dining table at a time I would argue was far too late for breakfast. Numerous pairs of eyes glued onto my form in what I would only consider was their idea of greeting me.Even the guards who I could only suppose were trained to act like statues unless there was some attack would not stop staring.Is this how everyone else felt when I would not stop staring?The dining hall was beautiful in the way a mausoleum is beautiful. It was cold, grand, and designed to remind you that you’re small and that death was always close.Vaulted ceilings hung above, supported by stone pillars carved to look like trees, their branches spreading across the ceiling in a canopy of grey. Tall windows lined one wall, letting in beams of morning light that only made the shadows deeper everywhere else.The table could have seated an army. Instead, five place settings huddled

There wasn't much sex last night. Or talking. Or anything that required Lewison to take a part of.When Lewison ignored me for an hour straight and went to bed without so much as glancing at me, I was forced to succumb to his madness.I did as he said.Sitting on the floor like a lost mutt, I ate the grapes until there were none left. I drank the wine until I could drink no more. And once I was done, I prayed to their goddess… whoever she was. But I didn't pray for a child. I prayed for Iris.With eyes shut and lips sealed, I prayed in my heart that these people's goddess would lead Iris back to me and that she would help me escape. There was a good chance that none of these prayers would land anywhere because she was the one who approved of this foolish pact in the first place.So, I prayed to my God instead.And when my eyes began to droop and my head fell to the side one too many times, I slept.I slept like I had never slept before since I arrived in this monster world and perhaps

I hadn't even spent a week here, and it was already clear that I was not only Lewison’s breeder, but also his mistress.His mistress!Lewison removed his hand from his betrothed and took a step back. “Anna, you knew that this would come eventually so why all this drama?”Anna. Her name was Anna.Lewison and Anna. Even their names sounded perfect together. Alpha Prince and Alpha Princess? Or would it be Alpha King and Alpha Queen? The hierarchy they used here hardly made any sense. Alphas, Alpha Princes, Pack Historians, Gammas… all these words just blended into one big pile of rubbish. And now I had to deal with Anna.She hadn't even spared me a glance yet, and I already felt like she hated me. Why wouldn't she? I was the mistress.Anna’s lips formed a pout as her eyes searched Lewison while Lewison just stood there as stone-faced as ever, watching her the way one might watch a problem that refused to solve itself.“I know that, but you haven't seen me in so long and it's only a mat