All Chapters of Chosen by the Tyrant Alpha as A Surrogate : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Irene’s POV The clothes were nothing like the servant uniforms I was used to. A simple cashmere sweater and loose pants paired with an open toe sandals . I caught my reflection in the mirror and my lips pulled up into a small smile. Although my hair was still choppy and hung limply around my frame, I looked good in the clothes. The illusion was almost enough to make me forget the chains I couldn't see.The car was waiting in the courtyard. A tall and stern looking guard stood beside it, he looked really unhappy about being on babysitting duty. The driver helped me inside, and Mrs. Myra was at the door."The head of the Academy is Beta Lucas Thorne," she said. "He'll be waiting for you at the entrance. Listen to him, and for heaven's sake, don't cause any trouble.""I'll try," I said, meaning it.She nodded and stepped back. The door closed, and the car lurched forward.I spent the entire ride staring out the window, my stomach a knot of nerves and excitement. The guard sat acros

Irene’s POV My heart slammed against my ribs, each beat so violent I thought it might crack through my chest. I kept perfectly still, barely breathing, as the hand pressed harder against my mouth."Good girl," the rough voice whispered. "Now walk slowly and don't make a sound."He guided me toward the balcony doors, his arm still locked around my waist. My mind raced, searching desperately for an escape, but his grip was too tight. One wrong move and he would snap my neck before I could scream.The night air hit my face as he pushed me onto the balcony. The stone railing loomed ahead, and beyond it there was nothing but empty darkness.My stomach churned uneasily. "Here's what's going to happen," he said, his voice still low but no longer whispering. "You're going to jump and die. I've already written your suicide note.”He laughed, like anything was funny. “It’s very touching, really. All about how you couldn't bear the shame of being the King's whore. Everyone will believe it."

Irene’s POV I stared at my reflection in the mirror and sucked a deep breath. The academy uniform fit perfectly, my hair was combed and straightened with a hot iron, and for once, I didn't look like an omega servant.“You can do this, Irene.” I told myself firmly. “You survived an assassination attempt. You can handle a day of school.”My stomach churned anyway.I took a deep breath, squared my shoulders, and headed for the door. Today was going to be different. Today I was going to be more than just the Lycan King's breeder.I rounded the corner near the main staircase and collided with someone coming the other way."Watch where you're going!" The voice was dripping with disdain.I stumbled back, an apology already forming on my lips, but it died when I saw who I bumped into.It was Juliet. One of the omega maids from the servants' quarters. We wee never friends as she always thought herself better than the rest of us because she worked in the main house instead of the kitchen.

Alastair's POVMy fist connected with the punching bag with a satisfying thud that echoed through the training room.I could feel the sweat dripping down my face and even my muscles were burning, but I didn't stop. The rhythmic impact helped quiet my mind and I spun, my leg whipping out in a roundhouse kick that sent the bag flying. It swung wildly on its chain and then… "Ow!"I froze. That voice was small and if sounded small. The punching bag settled, and I moved around to see Cam, crouched behind one of the training benches.His hand pressed to his head where the bag had clearly clipped him."Cameron," I said sharply. "Come out."He didn't respond and I growled, making sure he heard it."Now."He crawled out slowly, his blue eyes wide wit guilt. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt. I was just-""Why are you here?" I grabbed a towel, wiping the sweat from my face. "You're supposed to be in your wing.""I wanted to watch you train." His voice got smaller. "I promise I was quie

Irene’s POV My voice cracked, because this part was real. "I practiced myself, watched soldiers training when I could. I wanted to hurt him before he could hurt me worse.""You learned how to fight because your brother constantly you?” His jaw clenched. "And you became good enough to take down three academy students."I cleared my throat, then added demurely. "I didn't mean to hurt them that badly. I just… once I started, I couldn't stop.”A sigh left my throat and I raked my fingers through my hair. “I could think about was my brother, and I just-""Enough." He released my chin, standing abruptly. He ran a hand through his hair, his back to me. "Lucas wants to withdraw you from the Academy. He called me after you came in.” "No!" I lurched forward, ignoring the pain that shot through my ribs. "Please, you can't let him. Those girls started it, I was just defending myself, it's not fair!""Calm down." He turned back to me, and there was a strange gleam in his eyes. "I said he wants