All Chapters of A Breeder For The Golden-Eyed Alpha: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

D E L I L A H My whole body aches so much. I tried to turn to my side but found that my two hands and legs had been shackled to the bed, making me unable to move or even turn. These people had stripped me of my dignity as a woman. They tore my clothes off, thankfully one of them had the compassion to leave me in my underwear.My baby bump was bared in the air and I tried as much as possible to cover my unborn baby from prying eyes but it was a useless move. No one was going to come to my rescue. I was going to die here along with my child.I didn't sign up for any of this. Was Azriel going to come to my rescue? He barely even knew where I was, how did I expect him to come find me? I was officially doomed and overall scared shitless about what my fate would be. This wasn't just about me but the little life growing inside of me, depending on me for protection when I couldn't even protect myself.Tears rolled down my eyes and slid to my ear. I hated this. I hated that I had to be put i

A Z R I E LMy eyes blazed with fury as I took in the horrifying scene before me. My mate, Delilah, was chained to the bed, bloodied and injured, with Layla and Carmen standing over her like malevolent shadows. The room was filled with an aura of darkness and pain, but I remained unyielding, my resolve solidifying.My heart clenched tightly at the sight of her tears filled eyes. She looked drained, exhausted. All signs of light had died in her eyes, replaced with a fallen and hopeless expression.“Let her go, now!” My voice was commanding, resonating with power that made the very air tremble. I stepped forward, my eyes never leaving Layla's face. My wolf, strong and fierce, surged within me, ready to protect what was mine at any cost.Layla's expression shifted from surprise to a wicked grin. “Well, well, well, look who decided to show up. Azriel, the big bad Alpha. You know, I always thought you were weak, letting your emotions control you. But here you are, finally proving me right.

A Z R I E L I chugged down another shot of whiskey, not even wincing as the taste burned down my throat. I get numb to everything. I knew, I just knew that my life was going to change after today. I lost my child and there was a high chance that I was going to lose Delilah too. “She doesn't want me anymore,” I muttered to no one in particular, ditching the glass and drinking directly from the bottle. “That's not true, man. Delilah loves you too much to leave you in this situation. She just needs time. I'm sure she'd come around soon. She just lost her baby, she's bound to feel that way.” Nolan tried to explain as he and Kameron looked at me, a worried expression plastered on their faces. I laughed bitterly, the sound harsh in the dimly lit room. “Time? That's what everyone keeps saying, but I don't know if I have any left. Everything is falling apart, and I can't fix it. I can't fix anything!” I slammed the bottle back onto the table, the liquid sloshing dangerously close to the

D E L I L A HI hurriedly walked into the elevator, a cup of hot scadding coffee on my left hand and a stack of documents on my right hand.I was in serious deep shit.My boss was known for being strict and unforgiving when it came to punctuality, and I had just given him a solid reason to unleash his fury. As the elevator doors closed, I tried to gather my composure, but my heart was pounding in my chest like a drum.With each floor the elevator passed, my anxiety escalated. I couldn't shake off the image of Mr. Peterson's stern face, and I knew I had let him down, big time. How I had managed to avoid his wrath in the past was beyond me, but luck had finally run out, and I was about to face the consequences of my tardiness.The elevator finally reached his floor, and I took a deep breath, trying to summon whatever courage I had left. I stepped out and approached his door, praying for a miracle that might save me from the inevitable reprimand. Steeling myself, I raised my fist and kno

D E L I L A H“Mummy!” I heard a squeak from behind me before feeling a tiny body colliding with my leg.My mouth split into a grin and I reached down and picked him up, smothering kisses on his face. Kian wiggled away from me and poured his lips. “I'm not a baby!” He said , stomping his foot.I chuckled, ruffling his hair. “You will always be my baby.” I looked up at Melissa who was watching with a smile on her face before turning back to my son. “How did your day go baby?”His eyes significantly lit up at my question as he grinned. “I had so much fun, Mummy! I told Aunt Melly to get me a hotdog too but–”Melissa let out a groan. “Kian…”Kian looked like a deer caught in headlights, making me realize that he wasn't supposed to tell me that. I narrowed my eyes at Melissa, dropping my comb on the table and crossing my arms in front of her. “What are you both hiding? Please don't tell me you fed my son one of those unhealthy hotdogs in the park, Melissa.” I gritted out in annoyance. We'