All Chapters of His Defiant Little Breeder: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

MAYA'S POV The day was weird, and I nearly screamed at him to go and get back to work but I'm not that bold.Or stupid.It's the man's house after all, and he deserves to rest.The problem is that he's doing everything but resting.He's made me explain the book I'm reading, went downstairs to torment Gertrude more, came back up and slept for a record thirty minutes and now he's sitting on the chair opposite mine, watching me.“Is there something on my face, My Lord?”“Don't call me that.”“Why My Lord?” I asked, giving him a smirk.“Because it makes me think of you on your knees, your hands tied behind your back, and you staring doe-eyed at my cock, desperate and begging for it.”O..kay…Noted.I swallowed and even Sofie was at a loss.How could a man so serious be so… crude?I looked at the book before me and forced myself to return to the world of Aria. Nothing will distract me again.Although I've told myself that fifteen times over in the last two hours that he's been sitting her

The cheering reduces, the momentum slows and attention is shifted to another part of the night, leaving me standing next to my moaning father who was properly introduced to my pain.I bent down to his form and I shifted his hair from his face.“I felt this same pain for the first time when I turned thirteen,” I told him. “And now, I barely feel pity for you because I've felt it so many times I barely scream when your Pack’s young take out their angst on me. With your permission.”He grunted.“This is the last time I want to see you. Next time, if you must be here, send a representative. They're going to take your Pack from you soon anyway, might as well start training them for the job.”I turned and walked back to the circle, leaving him on the ground, just like he'd done so many times in the past.“I'm proud of you,” Sofie whispered in my head, “I felt you close to breaking down but you held on strong and I know our future will be better now that we've let go of our past.”“Eh, I can

I'd seen rogues before.Desperate, feral, half-starved things that fought on instinct and died on instinct and posed about as much strategic threat as a cornered animal. You put them down quickly and moved on.These were not those.They came from three directions simultaneously — tree line left, tree line right, directly ahead — and the formation alone told me everything I needed to know before the first one reached us. Someone gave these wolves orders. Someone fed them, trained them, pointed them at this specific route on this specific morning and said go.Someone who knew my escort schedule.The Midland Alphas scrambled behind me. I heard one of them make a sound that was mostly fear.I didn't look back.I let Fang go, let anger and hunger consume him.I let bloodlust cloud his senses.I don't let him go fully though, there's not enough rogues to sate that level of thirst for blood and I'll be on that teetering edge again, one step away from going feral.But I have work to do.I mov

CADEN'S POVWhen I got to my house, it was surprisingly quiet, Gertrude nowhere in sight.But I wasn't interested in her whereabouts, for once I chose not to act with my common sense.I wanted my mate if she'll have me. After the hell I'd just witnessed, I just wanted her softness and that look her eyes give when she doesn't understand why I'm behaving weirdly.My tired legs had begun climbing the steps when I smelled it.Lust slammed into my chest and spread through my body instantly, taking my breath away. I couldn't breathe for a few seconds, my body trying to assimilate with it.Fang took advantage of the situation and pulled forward, he'd nearly taken over but with years of training under my belt, I pulled him so back our bond shook.Because I knew what the hell was happening and if I let him an inch near her…Shit.My mate is in heat.I stood there contemplating what to do. Her scent was making thinking a very difficult thing to do, my body smacked the wall in a bid to steady m

MAYA'S POV EVERYTHING HURTS.In a good and bad way.Good because I have never experienced pleasure like that in my entire existence and for someone like me who's used to pain, this is a wide contrast.But on the other hand, my body wants something we can't give her.The second he said I was in heat, at first I was going to say it's a lie, I mean my mate rejected me, I accepted it and I felt that bond shatter so why the fuck am I having heat and how is he able to sate it?Only one's mate is supposed to be able to do that.But I guess since he's a strong Alpha, he serves as an exception to the rule.One I'm ashamed to admit I enjoyed very well.The way his lips felt under me, goodness.And isn't it strange that he's kissed my lower lip before the upper one?But I get it, the struggle is indeed overwhelming, and I appreciate him now more than ever.Everyone made me feel like holding back and not giving him my womb like a cattle was silly considering his position but he had the chance to