All Chapters of Carrying the Alpha’s Child: Her Wolf Awakens : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ivy’s POVI woke up in a room I didn't recognize, tangled in the arms of a strange man. My head was pounding with a heavy, rhythmic ache, but the memories of last night came flooding back anyway.The blissful sensations I felt the previous night were too good. I had nearly gone out of my mind with pleasure. I felt my lower body twitch as I remembered the feeling of the thick length of this man thrusting eagerly into my tight, moist entrance. I groaned and covered my face in embarrassment.Then it hit me…the main reason I had gone to a hotel bar to drink by myself so late last night was because the man I loved had proposed to my stepsister in front of everyone.I turned my head to the right, watching the handsome stranger sleeping peacefully beside me. This was crazy. I couldn't believe I had been so careless. I had ended up in bed with a man I didn't even know…and an Alpha, no less.‘I need to get out of here before he wakes up,’ I thought.I got out of bed quietly, put my clothes on,

Ivy’s POV"Ivy, open this door right now!" my father shouted again.I couldn't move. I was shaking from head to toe, my breath coming in ragged, terrified hitches that burned in my throat. My father, Alpha Marcus, was a scary man who hated when people disobeyed him and his fury was a terrifying, suffocating force that filled the entire hallway."Please..." I whispered, collapsed in a helpless heap on the floor, crying silently as tears blinded my vision.BANG.The lock splintered with a sickening crack, and my father kicked the door open. His face was distorted, dark red with pure, uncontrolled anger."Where were you?!" he demanded, walking into my room like a predator cornering its prey."I... I was at a bar," I mumbled, staring helplessly at the floor, squeezing my eyes shut to hide the terror.Before I could draw another breath, he lunged forward. His massive, heavy hand grabbed my jaw tightly, digging his fingers brutally into my flesh until bones popped, forcing my head up. The a

Leo’s POVIn our world, an Alpha who rules a single pack has power over a few hundred people. But I am Prince Leo, the Royal Alpha of the High Court. My rank is far above a normal pack Alpha. A pack leader commands wolves, but my royal bloodline commands pack leaders. When I speak, even the strongest Alphas are forced to bow down and obey.My family rules the Silver Kingdom, the largest, most powerful kingdom in the region. We control the armies, the economy, and the laws that keep all werewolf packs from turning on each other.To the outside world, royal business is all politics and grand ceremonies. But the real work happens in the dark.Three weeks ago, intelligence reached the High Court that a deadly black-market compound called Blood Rage had resurfaced. It was a vile, forbidden potion that gave a normal werewolf ten times their usual physical strength, but at a catastrophic cost: prolonged use destroyed the wolf's brain, driving them permanently mad until they turned into mindl

LEO’S POV “Your Highness!” the annoying woman shrieked, dropping hard onto her knees as my Royal Alpha aura flared in full force. The sheer pressure forced everyone in the courtyard to collapse under the suffocating weight of my power. My Beta, Sam, accustomed to my pheromones, barely managed to resist, though his clenching jaw showed the strain. I didn't waste another second on the vermin around us. I bent down on one knee, gently scooping Ivy into my arms. With my hypersensitive hearing, I could already hear the hurried, heavy footsteps of pack guards rushing toward us from the main estate. Marcus burst around the corner, flanked by four armed warriors. I watched him do a double take, his eyes wide in shock. “Your Highness, what brings you to the Ashworth Pack?” I didn't even turn around. I simply released another pulse of raw, unyielding Royal pressure. The guards instantly collapsed, hitting the dirt with sharp gasps as their wolves submitted to a higher bloodline. I nodd

IVY’S POVWhen I opened my eyes again, the white hospital walls were gone.I was lying in a huge, soft bed inside a grand room filled with gold trim and rich velvet curtains. Sunlight streamed through tall arched windows, painting warm patterns across the silk sheets. The space looked like something straight out of a fairy tale...far too big and fancy for my confused, foggy mind to wrap around.The heavy wooden door creaked open, and a familiar face stepped inside.“Hello, Ivy. How are you feeling this morning?” Doctor Rachel asked, smiling brightly as she approached my bed with a small metal tray.I blinked against the light, my thoughts still slow and heavy. “I... I think I'm okay,” I mumbled, my voice raspy from sleep. “Just a little dizzy.”“That’s completely normal,” she said softly, setting her tray on the bedside table. She leaned over and helped me sit up against a pile of plush velvet pillows. “Let’s get you comfortable first.”She checked my pulse, wrapped a cool band around