All Chapters of Billionaire's breeding vessel : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter 2: Breeding VesselIt's been two months since that cold, rainy night when I signed my soul away in Blackthorne Tower. Two months of learning how to breathe in this luxurious prison. I stood barefoot in the master bathroom, the marble cold beneath my feet, staring at the five pregnancy tests lined up on the counter. Every single one displayed two bold pink lines. Positive. Undeniably positive.A baby was coming I felt happy and sad at the same time.My fingers trembled as I pressed both palms gently against my still-flat stomach. A wave of nausea that had nothing to do with morning sickness rolled through me, quickly replaced by something warmer—something dangerously close to hope. For the first time since I had stood shaking in that white dress, signing the contract that sold my body for one year, real light flickered inside my chest.This child could change everything.Damien needed an heir. I had read that clause carefully, even though the words had blurred through my tear

Chapter 4A new dawnElara’s POVThe private jet Victor arranged touched down in a quiet city far from New York’s glittering cage. I didn’t care that the air smelled different or that the accent of the cab driver was unfamiliar. All that mattered was the warm weight of Jordan sleeping against my chest in the soft carrier, his tiny heartbeat steady and trusting. I had held him tighter, my lips pressed to his dark, downy hair, whispering the same vow like a prayer.“You are mine, Jordan. Not his. Never his.”The first month tested every limit I thought I had. With nearly two hundred and fifty thousand dollars—thanks to what I had siphoned during the marriage and the unexpected help from Victor—I rented a modest two-bedroom apartment in a leafy suburban neighborhood where families minded their business. It wasn’t luxury, but it was safe, warm, and ours. Sunlight filtered through cheap curtains onto hardwood floors that creaked softly underfoot. I furnished it with second-hand finds: a st

Chapter 6: The Devil ArrivesElara's POVAll I can feel is pain right from within.A sharp throbbing pounded inside my skull while something stung across my neck the moment I tried to breathe. The smell of antiseptic filled my nose before I even opened my eyes.I was already at the hospital My eyes fluttered open slowly.The bright white ceiling blurred above me before finally coming into focus.Jordan.I was trying to process what was going on."Jordan!"I jerked upright, ignoring the explosion of pain in my head.Strong hands immediately pushed me back onto the bed."Dr. Voss, please calm down," a nurse pleaded. "You've suffered a concussion.""My son!" I cried, trying to pull away. "Where is my son?"The nurse's face softened with pity."We're still looking for him."Those words shattered the little hope I had been clinging to.you are still looking?That meant they hadn't found him.Fresh tears rolled down my cheeks.I remembered everything.The black van.The knife against my th

Chapter 8 – The Enemy WithinElara’s povaThe screech of tires shattered the silence of the empty street, slicing through the night.I lost my grip on the steering wheel.“What the hell is happening?” I screened in fear, pulse hammering in my ears.A massive black SUV cut sharply in front of me. I slammed on the brakes, tires trying to resist. Before I could even shift into reverse, another vehicle boxed me in from behind.I got trapped. The SUV’s doors burst open. Three men charged toward my car, moving with so much speed. One raised his arm—metal glinting under the streetlights.A gun.Fear flooded my veins. I tried to reach for my phone, my fingers trembling, but headlights suddenly flooded the scene from the opposite direction. Several dark vehicles roared in at high speed.Gunfire erupted.The attackers froze mid-stride. Figures in tactical black poured from the new arrivals—Damien’s security team. The kidnappers opened fire first, turning the quiet street into a battlefield.I

Chapter 10 – Little HeroThe bright headlights of the car came closer. His small legs wanted to run, but he was too tired. The car stopped. A door opened.A tall man stepped out. “Hey, kid? Are you okay?” The man’s voice sounded kind and calm. He smiled gently and bent down so he would not scare the little boy.Jordan hid his face behind his hands. He did not know if this man was good or bad. He thought about Madam Mabel and her mean guards. His heart beat fast. He turned to run into the bushes again.“Wait, Jordan! Don’t run,” the man called. “My name is Victor. Your mummy sent me. She is very worried about you. She asked me to find you and bring you home safe.”Jordan stopped. He looked back slowly. “You know my mummy?”Victor took out his phone and showed a picture. It was Jordan’s mummy smiling and holding him when he was a baby. “See? This is your mum, Dr. Elara Voss. She is my good friend. She told me to look for you. Come, little one. Let me carry you. You are safe now.”Jorda