All Chapters of I LET HIS ALPHA DADDY RUIN ME: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

—DAPHNE:I once believed love was meant to feel safe, like no matter how cruel the world became, there would always be one person standing beside you through it all. For five years, I believed that person was Roth Vermont. Every promise and every soft word he whispered, made me think I was deeply loved and chosen completely.I stood in front of the mirror while one of the older women adjusted the sleeves of my dress. The deep wine-colored ceremonial fabric hugged my body perfectly, and silver embroidery shimmered beneath the candlelight. My hair fell in soft curls over my shoulders while the moonstone necklace resting against my throat completed the look. I touched the necklace gently.Roth gave it to me during our second year together after our first real fight. We had argued because he kept throwing himself into dangerous pack business without thinking about himself, and I spent half the night terrified something terrible would happen to him.The next morning, he showed up outside m

—DAPHNETime moved quicker when you chose to ignore it. Three weeks had passed since Roth’s rejection and that ill-fated morning, the one that refused to leave my thoughts no matter how hard I tried, had slowly transformed into something dangerous inside my mind. A memory that should have disgusted me had become an object of fantasy instead. It terrified me how often I replayed it, how easily my body remembered things my conscience desperately wanted to forget. Eventually, I stopped fighting fate and focused on surviving instead, carving out a new life for myself far away from the Vermont Pack and the humiliation Roth had left me with.I worked as a waitress in a small restaurant owned by a kind woman from a neighboring pack. Mrs. Mae gave me food, a tiny room upstairs to sleep in and honest work to keep my mind occupied. It wasn’t glamorous and most days I returned to bed exhausted with aching feet and sore muscles, but I welcomed every bit of it because exhaustion left less room fo

—DAPHNE:I could feel Bellamy’s want through the bond. I was sure he could feel mine as well. It felt wrong and yet terrifyingly right. I should be avoiding him. Instead, I was here in the pack, wanting him. With the way his gaze ran over my body as he confronted Roth, alight with a hunger that made me wet and aching for him, his scent was thick in the room. I felt heady with the rush of it and had to bite my lip to stifle a whimper.My breathing came faster as I watched him. Bellamy stood there radiating the commanding aura of the Alpha he was, completely unbothered by his son’s temper. Meanwhile, I stood in the corner of the room staring at him like the thirstiest woman alive, my thoughts filthy and shameful in ways they never should have been. Craving another man’s cock after one taste, despite carrying the scar of rejection by another. And not just any other man—he was my ex-father-in-law. A man old enough to be my father. Heat flooded my face, but the shame did nothing to lessen

—DAPHNE:Light was a strange thing. Some believed it was simply the absence of darkness, while others believed it was something deeper, something alive inside a person’s soul. In our pack, light meant far more than brightness. It was the moon’s blessing, the wolf sleeping within us, the source of strength, status, and power. That was why the Light Festival mattered so much.Every year, the pack gathered to honor the moon and the gifts it bestowed upon us. It was more than a celebration. It was sacred. A night dedicated to wolves, mates, and destiny itself. Those who had not yet awakened their wolves often did during the festival, and many discovered their soulmates beneath the moonlight.This year, the festival meant everything to me. I was twenty-three without a wolf or mate, something almost unheard of in our world. The older I became, the more people whispered about me like I was cursed. The festival felt like my final chance to become who I was always meant to be. Usually, only a

—DAPHNE:A gentle touch brushed against my skin, sending ripples of sensation through my mind. Slowly, my eyelids fluttered open. The face etched itself instantly into my memory—Julian. He was not the person I had anticipated. A lingering disappointment gnawed at me, especially considering the recent events. I glanced around my room, searching for his presence, but he was nowhere to be found.“How are you feeling?” Julian asked softly as he rested a hand against my forehead.The pain had dulled into a faint ache now. “Better,” I murmured.Relief crossed his face and he let out a quiet breath. I wanted to ask about Alpha Bellamy immediately but stopped myself before the question could leave my mouth. Asking too quickly would only invite suspicion, especially after everything that had happened lately between us.Julian studied me for a second before speaking again. “If you’re wondering about my father, he’s making sure everyone responsible gets punished properly.”My lips parted slightl