บททั้งหมดของ Bought To Breed: A Mate For The Twins Alphas: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 9

Seren’s POV“You shouldn't be looking at things that don't belong to you, Seren,” I whispered to myself, my voice shaking in the quiet bedroom.I dragged the thick cream folder out from under Davan’s gym bag. The paper felt heavy, and the gold wax seal of the Pack High Council cracked under my thumb as I forced it open. I pulled out the first page, my eyes straining to read the text under the dim light of my phone screen.Official Pack Transfer Agreement, the bold header read.My breath caught as I read the lines below it. Subject Name: Seren Ashvale. Status: Unranked. Age: 19. Classification: Unclaimed female with no standing objections.I shook my head, my mind spinning as I scrambled down to the bottom of the page. There was a bold number printed next to the official seal—a massive sum of pack credits. But it was the messy handwriting scribbled in the margin that made my breath freeze entirely.Midnight Black GT Coupe. Deluxe interior. Delivery by Friday.It was Davan’s handwriting

Seren’s POV“Alphas, we can settle the eastern border lines right now, provided we confirm the terms of the collateral first,” Davan said, his voice ringing across the long mahogany table.He leaned forward, adjusting the cuffs of his carefully ironed tunic. He sat directly across from me, but his eyes were fixed entirely on the two men flanking my sides. He didn't look at me once. He was talking over my head, using that same patronizing tone he always used whenever he wanted to handle pack business while keeping me in the dark.“The unranked female is already in your possession, as agreed,” Davan continued, waving a hand casually in my direction. “So there is no reason to delay the signature on the timber routes. We can close this chapter today.”Caelum didn't say a single word. He sat perfectly still to my left, his large hands resting flat on the table, his dark eyes fixed entirely on Davan's throat. To my right, Rysen leaned back in his chair, his arms crossed, his face an unreada

Seren’s POVTwelve days into my stay, something inside me finally gave.It happened in the hallway outside the laundry room, of all places. A young maid named Della had brought fresh linens to my door, and I’d followed her a few steps to ask where the library was, a small, stupid attempt to find something to do with the hours that stretched endlessly in that house. She turned to answer me, and the moment her eyes met mine, the pulse under my ribs that had gone quiet since the night I left Davan’s flat woke up screaming. I was confused about what It was, what was happening to me there.It didn’t feel like a heartbeat this time. It felt like something clawing its way up my spine, and I doubled over, gripping the wall, a sound tearing out of my throat that didn’t belong to any human voice I owned.“Seren?” Della’s voice climbed into panic. “Seren, your eyes—”I didn’t hear the rest. Heat ripped through my bones so fast I thought I was dying, my vision splitting into something too sharp,

Seren's POVSunlight. Warmth. Someone's arm heavy across my waist and someone else's fingers loose around mine, like even asleep he hadn't trusted his hand to let go.For one whole minute, I let myself have it. The quiet. The thread under my skin humming low and content instead of screaming. I lay there memorizing it, because some part of me, the part that had spent nineteen years being told I was broken already knew a morning like this one didn't come free.I was right.The pounding on the door ripped through the room and Caelum was up before I'd even processed what the sound was. Rysen came up half a second later, knife already in his hand, some animal reflex faster than his own waking brain."Alpha." A guard, voice cracking. "Council delegation. Already past the gate."Caelum went so still it scared me more than his shouting would have. "That's not possible. No one requested a visit.""They didn't request one, sir." A breath. "The wards flagged an unregistered shift signature two n