All Chapters of The Alpha's Breeder Contract: Awakening the Blue Witch: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“Who does she think she is?” I hear Sapphire the second my feet hit the stairs. I’m freshly showered and dressed in a clean pair of jeans and a simple yellow tank top but now I need to face lunch with my new classmates.“I heard she has her own bathroom and the red witch even warded her room.” I can’t be sure who that voice belongs to but I’m almost positive that it's one of her little groupies; they sound like they're in the dining room, which means if I want to eat, then I can’t avoid them. “You should lay off.” I stall on the last step when I hear Luca standing up for me; the last male to speak up on my behalf was my father. “Alpha Hunter demands care and protection for any and all Omegas; he won’t take it kindly if you keep attacking her.” I let out a small sigh as it dawns on me that Luca is standing up for me; he’s just trying to avoid what happened on the field happening again. Alpha Hunter made him look like a worthless, weak pup and now everyone knows just how spineless Luca

The old Breeding Contracts are filled with flaws and things I don’t want my mate to have to go through so I’ve spent the last hour trying to distract myself with retyping a contract more suited to my mate. It's centred around her taking care of herself and spending time with me. I’ve also added a clause about keeping away from other males; if I want to keep my wolf in check, then I need Fyathe to stay away from Luca. ‘Alpha, Starling said there’s someone at the border for you.’ Connor’s voice floats over the Pack mind link just as I’m typing the section about sleeping arrangements during Fyathe’s heat cycle. I stop mid-sentence and look out of the massive windows. I can’t see the edge of the Pack from here but I can see the slight shimmer that tells me the warding is in place. Whoever is at the border can’t enter unless I give them an invite; only then does Starling’s warding allow someone to cross the border. ‘Who is it?’ I ask over the mind link while pressing 'save' on the docume

The bed is too soft and someone is purring. I don’t think I’ve had someone purr for me since I was a pup; my father would do it every time I was sick but since he died, no one has cared enough to comfort me like that. I have no idea where I am or what happened. I kind of remember feeling like I was being gutted and boiled alive at the same time but then everything went dark. My mouth is dry, my stomach is empty and I have this weird mix of hunger and sickness swirling around inside of me. "What are you doing now?” Alpha Hunter’s soft growl rolls over my damp skin; at the same time, I feel something warm run up my bare legs. I have an awful feeling that I’m completely naked, which shouldn’t be embarrassing, but no one has ever seen me undressed before. I’ve never shifted so I’ve never gotten used to the whole nudity thing. “I’m trying to figure out what she is.” The red witch whispers just as I feel a hand press firmly on my stomach. I can feel the warmth of her touch but there is de

Three days of hiding in my room and pretending I wasn’t sick to the bone and it's finally the weekend. I’ve not been told I can’t leave the Pack house or where I can or can’t go, so I’m out of the door the second the sun rises on Saturday morning. Nothing can stop me speed walking down the mountain to the little bookshop that has quickly become my safe place. Most Omegas like comfortable pillows and soft, thick blankets but I love the smell of a good book. I love all the sensory stuff as well but as long as I have access to a book, I can find comfort.“You’re late!” I hear being shouted the second I walk into the stuffy store; the heat smacks me the second I close the door, with the lack of air conditioning and the owner refusing to open the windows, this place is like stepping into a furnace every time I come to work. “I’m right on time, Mr Thomas.” I yell back as I pull off my jacket and toss it behind the counter; it's just turned eight in the morning, which means I have a full ho

“Where are you taking me?” I mumble as Alpha Hunter settles me in the passenger seat of his car; his jaw is so tight that I swear I hear a tooth crack, he leans across me to fasten me in place and closes the door without answering me. I have no choice but to stay sitting in the seat with the heel of my hand pressed against the gushing wound on my forehead. It's bleeding a lot considering the wound doesn’t feel all that big. My mother must have really been out of her mind to hurt me like this around other people; I suppose she can play it off as an accident considering Sapphire and her friends did a runner before Alpha Hunter showed up. “Keep pressure on it.” Alpha Hunter hisses; he sounds pissed off so I turn to face him so I can apologise, but the tight grip he has on the steering wheel forces me to close my mouth with a snap. I can practically see the waves of hostility rolling off him and it's never good when an Alpha is feeling something this strongly. They’re the guiding compas