All Chapters of THE CURSED ALPHA'S BUNNY BREEDER : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Isla's pov That night, for the first time since everything had happened, I didn't have a single nightmare. As Alex pulled me closer in his sleep, I found myself relaxing against him. His arms felt strangely comforting, and despite everything I had been through, I felt safe there. I couldn't remember the last time I had felt that way,eventually, sleep took over. When I woke the next morning, Alex was already gone,I noticed a note on the bedside table and picked it up, reading his short message with a small smile. He had left for the office but wanted me to take my time getting ready and come down for breakfast. I placed the note back where I'd found it before getting out of bed. After freshening up, I changed into something simple, brushed my hair, and headed downstairs. As I walked toward the dining room, I couldn't help wondering where Alex was and what had happened while I was asleep.For some reason, I found myself hoping I would see him at breakfast. The stares were

Daimen's POV I had almost given up hope. I had been locked inside the Tiger Beast Clan's dungeon for days, with barely enough food to keep me alive. Every time I heard footsteps outside the cell, I wondered if they had finally come to finish me off. Then, one evening, the lock clicked. The door swung open,I immediately pushed myself to my feet, only to find Queen standing there. “Get up,” she whispered. I stared at her in confusion before asking,“What are you doing here?” “I'm getting you out,”she replied. I glanced behind her. “Why,you could get in trouble?” I had worried that my earlier rejection might have caused a rift between us, but thankfully, it seemed it hadn't. The twins had been my friends since I arrived here, and they were friendships I genuinely hoped to preserve. She stepped inside and lowered her voice. “if my father finds out I'm helping you, we'll both be in trouble.” I studied her face for a moment before following behind her as the gates we

Genny's POVThat night, I packed my things and prepared to leave, moving through the quiet of my chambers with practised efficiency. My bag was nearly ready, the last of the necessary supplies laid out, when something stopped me cold. A vision slammed into me without warning—sharp, vivid, and impossible to ignore. It was Isla. I saw her face twisted in fear, danger closing in around her like a noose. The images flickered and burned behind my eyes, leaving my heart racing and my breath shallow.I sank onto the edge of the bed, pressing my fingers hard against my temples as the vision faded. Susan’s recent confession still echoed in my mind. She was pregnant. The news had been both a joy and a heavy weight. She could no longer throw herself into major risks the way she once had, and that changed everything. Protecting Isla was no longer an easy task, and that meant I needed stronger alliances than ever. The witches in the north… I needed them by my side. Their power, their knowledge,

Isla's POV I had fallen straight into his trap. Vincent Alex's uncle was present at the party .Earlier that evening, he had approached me with a pastry in his hand. He seemed kind enough, asking questions about Alex and making casual conversation. At first, I didn't think much of it, but the longer we spoke, the more uncomfortable I became. There was something about him that made my instincts warn me to stay away.I looked around the hall, searching for Genny among the pack members, but I couldn't find her anywhere. I decided to step outside ,I had barely taken a few steps when someone grabbed me from behind. A hand covered my mouth before I could scream.I struggled, but something sharp pierced my skin. My strength disappeared almost instantly.The last thing I remember was the ground rushing toward me. When I finally opened my eyes, my head was pounding.I tried to move, but my body felt weak. Then I saw him,Vincent was standing a few feet away, watching me with a calm

Vivian’s POV The moment I returned to my room, I shut the door behind me and leaned against it. The smile I'd worn throughout the party for appearances slowly disappeared. Tonight hadn't gone according to plan,too many things had happened at once. Isla had somehow become even more important to Alex, and that alone was enough to make my blood boil but what bothered me most was Vincent. He had disappeared during the party, and he still hadn't returned.I pulled out my phone and checked the screen again. Nothing the phone went straight to voicemail. “Pick up,” I muttered, staring at his name. This was the fourth time I'd called.I needed to know whether he'd done what I'd ordered. I had told him to get rid of Isla. I wanted her to suffer after the humiliation she'd caused me, but I hadn't expected things to become this complicated. Vincent had always been useful because he was willing to do the things I couldn't but now, I needed him gone.If Alex discovered what Vincent had done,