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All Chapters of The Ruthless Alpha's Claimed Breeder: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Ninety

HAYESThe bond in my chest snapped tight, twisting screaming that another male’s scent was suffocating my mate.Hastening my steps I headed towards her toom, My blood turned cold almost immediately.Julian was pinned against Ciara, his broad body trapping her against the stone archway. His dark, smoky shadow-magic was swirling around her legs, crawling up her velvet mantle like ink in water. His gloved hand was pressed right against her neck…right over the mate mark I had carved into her flesh.My vision went entirely red. My wolf took the reins, tearing through my mind with a deafening, apocalyptic roar."GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY MATE.!”Julian barely had time to turn his head before I hit My shoulder slammed straight into his ribs, the raw, crushing momentum driving both of us backward across the yard. We crashed directly into the massive stone fountain. The ancient masonry exploded into a violent shower of jagged rock, heavy stone, and spraying water.Water blasted into the air as we

Ninety one

CIARAAt the head table sat Hayes. He was still wearing his cloth from last night's fight with Julian. His golden eyes were bloodshot, his jaw set tight as an iron trap, and the dark silk handkerchief he had snatched off my balcony rail was sitting flat on the wood right beside his plate. Killian and Vanya sat on either side of him, both looking deeply uncomfortable.Hayes stood up slowly, his massive hands resting flat on the heavy oak table. "Ciara. Go back to our quarters. We will discuss this in private.""We are done talking in private," I said, my voice cutting through the silent hall like a freshly sharpened blade.I reached the head of the long table, stepping straight into his personal space. The sheer humiliation of last night—of him waving that cursed cloth in front of his commanders, accusing me of inviting a rogue into my private chambers—was burning through my blood like pure lye."You stood in front of Killian and Vanya last night and called me unfaithful," I said, my

Ninety Two

HAYESThe master bedroom was completely dead.I stood in the doorway with water dripping off my clothes, staring into the dark room. The sheets were cold. The fires in the hearth had died down to gray ash. The two beds near the corner were silent, with our twin pups, sleeping soundly under Nanny’s watchful eye.Her scent wasn't here. My chest felt like it was being crushed under an iron anvil. The mate bond was pulling so hard in my gut it felt like a hot wire tearing through my stomach, screaming at me that my Luna was out in the freezing mountain storm, completely separated from my side.I turned around on my heel and walked right back out of the room."Alpha," Nanny whispered from her stool near the wooden cribs, her old hands clutching her woolen shawl tight around her shoulders. "You need to change out of those soaked clothes. You've been pacing the halls since midnight. You haven't touched your breakfast tray, and you haven't slept a single hour.""I don't need food, Nanny," I

Ninety Three

CIARAVanya had left an hour ago to check the perimeter guards, leaving me alone by the dying embers of the hearth. I sat on the dry furs near the fire, wrapped in a blanket, holding my silver dagger flat across my lap.The heavy iron door swung wide open, slamming hard against the interior wall. Cold rain and wind blasted into the small room, instantly flattening the flames in the fireplace.Hayes stood in the doorway.He was completely drenched, his wet hair plastered to his forehead, his tunic sticking to his broad chest. His boots were covered in black mud, and his skin was pale, shivering violently from hours of standing in the mountain storm. But it was his face that made my hand freeze on the hilt of my dagger.The arrogant, dominant Alpha look he usually wore was completely gone. His golden eyes were bloodshot, rimmed with red, and filled with a raw, agonizing pain that cut straight through the dark room.He didn't speak. He didn't order me back to the keep. He didn't bark a s

Ninety Four

CIARAHayes did not let me walk away. He grabbed my wrist, pulled me back against his chest, and slammed my shoulders hard against the closed wooden door. The heavy timber rattled behind my head as he trapped me between the door and his massive body."Hayes," I said, putting both of my palms flat against his chest. I could feel his heart hammering fast against his ribs. "The council elders are already waiting for us in the Great Hall. Killian told us at the gate that they have been sitting at the long table since first light to debate the northern border patrols.""Let the elders sit there and wait," Hayes said. His golden eyes were glowing bright in the dim morning light, his face set in a hard, possessive expression.He leaned down and buried his face straight into the side of my neck, right over the raised skin of my mate mark. His hot breath burned my skin as he pressed a deep kiss into my throat, his hands coming down to grab my hips with a force that lifted my boots an inch off

Ninety Five

CIARAThe nursery was completely quiet except for the soft crackle of the wood fire.The twins were fast asleep in their heavy oak cribs near the stone wall, tucked safely under their warm wool blankets. I stood near the stone hearth, reaching up to adjust the sash of my velvet robe. My body felt soft, warm, and changed after carrying the twin pups. My hips were wider, my breasts fuller and heavier, the faint silvery lines on my stomach a permanent reminder of the life I had carried. But the room felt peaceful for the first time in months.I turned my head and saw Hayes standing by the wooden door frame.He was watching me in silence. His long dark hair fell over his broad shoulders, his dark shirt unbuttoned at the top, exposing the hard lines of his collarbone and the dark hair that trailed down his chest. His golden eyes tracked every small move I made, burning with a quiet, possessive heat that made my pulse quicken."They fell asleep quickly tonight," I whispered, keeping my voi

Ninety six

CIARAThe sky over the northern ridge hung heavy and gray, thick with the sharp smell of rain that made the mountain air feel freezing against my skin.Hayes was driving our heavy black armored truck slowly up the winding dirt mountain trail, his big hands gripping the steering wheel as the tires crunched over the loose gravel and rocks.Vanya and six of our Gamma guards were following directly behind us in a second military transport truck, their headlights cutting through the rising mountain fog.This narrow mountain road was the highest vehicle pass in the Riverstone territory.It was the exact spot where Julian’s shadow wolves had cut through our borders three months ago, ramming one of our patrol jeeps, leaving blood on the road, and burning two watchtowers to the ground before escaping back into the crags.His body went rigid in an instant, his heavy jaw clenching so hard the muscles along his cheeks stood out like iron bands. His right hand dropped straight to the broad hilt of

Ninety Seven

CIARAThe nursery fire crackled softly against the stone hearth, I sat on the padded bench near the hearth, watching the twin pups play near their wooden toy chest. At a year and six months old, they were moving fast, their small bare feet pitter-pattering over the soft rugs as they chased a carved wooden wolf block back and forth.The boy grabbed the wooden toy first, holding it tight against his small chest with a victorious squeal. His little sister did not take it well. She dropped onto all fours, her small fingers digging into the rug as she let out a tiny, fierce growl.Instantly, her deep brown eyes flashed a bright, piercing gold—the unmistakable mark of high-blood Alpha lineage.A split second later, her little brother’s eyes ignited with the exact same golden flame.Before I could reach them, the little girl’s skin rippled with thick dark fur. Her small human body dissolved, and a tiny dark wolf pup tumbled onto the rug, snapping playfully at her brother's ankles.Her broth

Ninety Eight

CIARAThe doors of the private bathhouse swung open, letting a massive wave of thick, burning steam spill out into the dark stone hallway.Hayes carried me inside, his heavy boots echoing off the wet floorboards before he kicked the iron latch shut with his heel.The heat in the room was intense. The deep pool in the middle of the room was carved into the mountain rock, filled with boiling thermal water that bubbled up from beneath the keep. Floating red rose petals drifted across the surface, filling the air with a heavy, sweet oil scent that mixed with the smell of wet stone.My body was still frozen from driving the northern border trails and tending to the pups. The icy mountain wind had turned my skin pale, and dark, dried mud was caked along the cuffs of my pants and the sides of my boots.Hayes carried me down the wide marble steps and set me down beside the water.He did not say a word. His golden eyes were dark, glowing with a heavy, hungry focus as he dropped to his knees in

Ninety Nine

CIARA The doors of the hall rattled in their frames as Alpha Corliss strode inside, He didn't come alone. Five massive western guards marched behind him, Corliss was a tall, thick-set male with graying fur along his jawline and sharp, arrogant brown eyes that swept over the room like he owned the place. I sat in the high chair at the head of the long oak table, my hair braided back tight, the dark velvet of my dress contrasting against the polished silver signet ring on my right hand. Down on the thick bear-skin rug beside my chair, our twin pups—our boy and girl—were playing silently with a pair of carved wooden wolves. Hayes sat right beside me, his broad frame leaning back lazily in his carved chair. His dark shirt was unbuttoned at the neck, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows to expose his scarred forearms, and his golden eyes tracking Corliss's every step with a deadly, quiet focus. "Hayes," Corliss boomed, his voice echoing off the stone walls as he came to a stop ten fee

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