All Chapters of THE CURSED ALPHA; HIS SUBSTITUTE BREEDER: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

"Take a seat," the mysterious man softly urged, his words tinged with concern, as he hoped to sway Aloha. Yet, her resolve remained unshaken, heedless of the impending consequences."My choice stands, no matter what," Aloha declared resolutely. With a gentle gesture, the man guided her to sit, and he began to weave his tale for her.The impact of his revelations left Aloha stunned, uncovering the driving force behind Ragnar's relentless cruelty and his disdain for witches and humans alike. It all traced back to humans, specifically Marvin's father—a human king who sought power and, in doing so, unleashed chaos."If all of this is true, then why do you continue to use your blood to transform humans against their will?" Aloha inquired, her voice filled with curiosity.A heavy silence settled upon the man. His gaze fell, marked by a profound sorrow and remorse. It was a silence so thick that it almost seemed as though tears might spill from his eyes, bearing the weight of his unspoken re

Ragnar's heart raced as he tried to make sense of the unfolding chaos. His emotions were a swirling tempest, mirroring the dread that gripped his very core. He couldn't bring himself to accept the unthinkable truth that loomed before him."Did you really believe that Aurora's demise would go unanswered?" Ryan's voice quivered with smoldering intensity, his eyes ablaze with a vengeance that had simmered for centuries. "Yes, it may have occurred a hundred years past, but my thirst for revenge has never waned. Past attempts may have faltered, but this time, fate has smiled upon me."Jessica and Marcus stood frozen, their eyes wide like saucers, unable to fathom the gravity of the situation. In that room, only Ragnar and James grasped the tangled web of events. James, unable to contain his anger, clenched his fists, the turmoil in his veins like a destructive tempest. He had been the one to bring Ryan into the palace, unaware that he had unwittingly invited Ragnar's sworn enemy. Now, a tr

They clung to each other in an embrace, an intimate moment that swept away Aloha's usual fear of Ragnar. She savored the scent of his Cologne, a comforting fragrance that wrapped around her, and his warm breath brushed against her nostrils. In that moment, it felt like she could stay nestled in his chest forever. Aloha's heart skipped a beat as she heard a low, soft "Humm" escape from Ragnar's lips. It was a sound she'd never heard from him before, and it sent a warm shiver down her spine. She realized how close they were and, with a sudden rush of self-consciousness, she reluctantly pulled away from him. Her gaze dropped to the ground, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and desire. She couldn't believe what she had just done – embracing the typically stoic and cold Ragnar. Ragnar, for his part, was surprised by the rush of emotions that had welled up within him during that close embrace. He had never been this close to a woman before, and it had awakened something in him

Take off your clothes, so I can apply balm to the bruises on your back," Ragnar repeated firmly, his tone unwavering. Aloha felt a sudden shock at the request, and her cheeks turned bright red with a mix of embarrassment and confusion."What? You want me to remove my clothes?" she stammered, her voice revealing her flustered state. Her mind raced, torn between the unexpectedness of his words and the wild thoughts they sparked. Her cheeks burned, and her eyes flickered with a jumble of untamed emotions.For a moment, she hesitated, her thoughts veering into a more sensual realm. She began to imagine strange scenarios, wondering if Ragnar had other intentions. Her mind wandered into forbidden territory.What if he started touching her inappropriately?What if he just wanted to see her naked, and that was his motive?But then, she abruptly snapped out of those sinful thoughts. Her fingers instinctively moved toward the ties of her garments. Just as she was about to undo them, Ragnar's vo

"Yes, you can talk openly with me, just call me James," he replied, inviting Maria to share her thoughts without hesitation. All those hidden feelings that had been brewing beneath the surface were now surging to the forefront, and the atmosphere between them was charged with intensity."My King, do you remember the last time you suffered from that recurring sickness, and what did it make you feel?" Maria's voice trembled with curiosity, prompting Ragnar to embark on a poignant journey through his memories. As he retraced his steps into the past, he could vividly recall the last time he had endured the ailment—a fleeting, three-day torment. Unlike the usual prolonged suffering, this episode had been short-lived. Now, as he revisited those moments, he found himself momentarily speechless, grappling with a profound realization that had eluded him for so long."Your Majesty, since Aloha entered your life, you've only experienced it once, and it didn't hold you in its grip as it used to,"