Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE CURSED ALPHA'S BUNNY BREEDER : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Isla's povAll my life, I had remained hidden behind these walls and barriers surrounding our clan.Beast clans usually kept to themselves, but the Bunny Beast Clan had taken that isolation to another level. We were considered weak—too small, too peaceful, and incapable of defending ourselves against the stronger clans.So we hid.But hiding had never stopped others from seeking us out because beneath our harmless appearance was something the other clans desperately wanted.Our magic and healing abilities were rare, and among the strongest of our kind, our blood could do far more than heal wounds. It could strengthen the powers of other supernatural beings.That was why our clan had survived for so long by remaining hidden. When I saw my father being carried through the gates that night, my heart nearly stopped.“Father!”I called out running towards him.Blood soaked through his clothes, dripping onto the ground with every step.Two nights ago, he had left the safety of our barrier to

Alex's pov.The moment I stepped into the hall, I was drawn to her.It wasn't only because of her beautiful physique, which easily stood out among every she-wolf in the room.It was the fact that she didn't seem to realize it.While the other women were doing everything they could to catch my attention, she barely seemed interested in looking at me. In fact, the moment our eyes met, she quickly looked away.That caught my attention more than anything else could have. I noticed Vivian ,She was already staring at the girl, and the jealousy in her eyes was impossible to miss.I hadn't held a selection like this in a long time.Not since the first one,the last breeder had arrived from a neighboring pack.Vivian had brutally murdered her the very night she arrived.At the time, I hadn't cared enough to punish her for it.Having an heir wasn't important to me then.For the longest time, all I had wanted was to find my mate, build a family, and live a life that wasn't dictated by the curse.But t

Isla's pov “The Alpha requests your presence downstairs,” an Omega said from outside my door. She had knocked several times before I finally opened it, still half-asleep. It was morning, and I guessed they were inviting me for breakfast. “Okay,” I murmured. I closed the door and got dressed in something simple before brushing my hair. I still wasn't used to this place, and I certainly wasn't going to dress up just because I had been chosen as the Alpha's breeder.When I finally headed downstairs, I immediately felt the atmosphere change. Heads turned. Whispers followed. I could feel everyone's eyes on me as I walked down the stairs. This was the first time I had seen so many werewolves gathered in one place. Back home, our clan had been much smaller, and we had spent most of our lives hidden behind the barrier. Here, there were wolves everywhere. I tried not to let their stares bother me as I continued down the stairs. When I reached the dining area, Alpha Alex was already seated.

Vivian’s POV The Lunas of the neighbouring packs were all the same—stiff, polished, and completely devoted to their mates. They never missed a chance to look down on me. Everyone knew I was only Alex’s arranged Luna, not his true mate. Even Adrena had the nerve to dig into the “breeder” rumours surrounding me, as if her own situation wasn’t worse. Earlier that morning, I had made out with her mate and husband, Austin. We had been childhood friends, and once we became adults, the friendship had turned physical. The attraction never really went away. I spotted him walking toward the tree line, clearly trying to compose himself. I knew how much he despised the Beast Clans, but I also knew his hunger for power ran deeper than his hatred. He would do almost anything to gain an advantage—even if it meant working with the very people he despised. “Hello, stranger,” I said, stepping up behind him. Austin turned sharply. “What are you doing here, Vivian? Someone will see us.” “You w

Alex's POV After returning from the summit, I went straight to Isla's room.I knocked, but there was no answer. She hadn't returned yet. The hour was getting late, and Mother never stayed out this long. Concern stirred as thoughts of where she could be began to creep in. Lately, every detail of her movements seemed to draw my attention more than i intended. Instead of waiting around, I headed to the kitchen and decided to make dinner myself.I could have easily asked the Omegas to prepare something, but I didn't want that. For some reason, I wanted to make something for Isla with my own hands. I couldn't explain the urge, but I couldn't shake it either. Perhaps it was because, ever since she arrived in the pack, she had been treated more like a prisoner than a person. The thought didn't sit well with me. I didn't want her to feel trapped here. If she was going to stay in my pack, I wanted her to have a place where she could feel comfortable, safe, and free—something that be