All Chapters of Chasing My Runaway Breeder : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"If she's not your mate, then may I have a dance with her?!" The owner of the voice was none other than Alexander, middle-aged and an elder of the pack.He was once Alpha but now retired since his tenure had expired. This way he commanded respect from the Silver Crest pack, just a bit more like the Alpha would.He was rumored to be helping his grandson find his fated mate. Everyone knew him for one thing: whenever he saw a pretty young lady, he would never miss the opportunity to make the girl go on a date with his grandson, at least once.Adrian balled his fists at the thought of anyone touching his mate.He was sure he could lose his cool if anything of the nature happened, so he turned to Irish and gave his command, "You will decline, then go home and wait for your punishment."But Irish smiled devilishly, "No, not when I'm getting punished anyway." She was determined to get Adrian's nerves today. Especially after he believed his wife over her slut wrist and the fact that he teased

As the door opened, Cynthia peeked through. "Just wanted to make sure you were okay."The door was shut back and Irish let out a sigh of relief.She safely tucked away the map in her closet went to the bed, covered herself with it, and went to sleep.The next morning, Irish woke and sat up on her bed. Stretching and yawning tiredly, she shut the curtains close. The sunlight was sifting through them. She yawned again. The pregnancy was taking a toll on her, making her feel tired and dizzy most of the time.She slid down the bed, then went into the restroom to do her morning business.When she was done, she donned in new set of clothes. She went for a pair of pants and a nice pink top. She slipped on her sandals while deciding to go downstairs.Strangely enough, she was suddenly craving orange juice.Looking around the room, Irish wondered why Cynthia wasn't in the room. She'd usually come there to get her odds and ends, just as Adrian had put in her job description.But today, neither

"Wake up, fine lady. Alpha has ordered you to come have breakfast with them." Irish woke up the next morning to the sound of Cynthia's voice.She stretched her arms, shutting her eyes from the brightness of the morning sun which was peering through the window.Cynthia drawled, "Wake...up." "I'm already awake." Irish said in a complaining voice, then sat up on the bed.She didn't like being woken up, even if she slept more now that she was pregnant.Irish folded her arms in protest while focusing her gaze on Cynthia."I didn't see you yesterday. You know, I'm not saying I missed you but...," Irish gave Cynthia a knowing look and they both fell into a peal of laughter."Come on, get out of that bed and go have breakfast.""And I'm telling you I won't unless you tell me where you went yesterday." Irish watched her body movements. They were slower than before and she put on clothing which covered most parts of her body.Cynthia sucked in a deep breath. "Okay, I was away because I was sic

A storm brewed in Adrian's eyes as he raised his hands, and set out to punch his brother's guts."Get your hands off him. He saved me from Ashley's wrath!" Chest heaving, Irish yelled, her fist tightening as she pushed and punched Adrian with all her might.Seeing her so upset, Adrian loosened his hold on Alan's neck, his red iris flashing the usual brown.Smoothening out his clothes, he turned to a frowning Irish, "Are you okay?""Why would you fight him when he was the only one who took my side?"Ignoring her question, he faced Alan, his features becoming more relaxed than when he first came in."You won't be getting as close as 2 meters to her," his Alpha Aura radiated as he spoke and he fixed a sharp gaze on Alan."Brother or not, she is mine. Mine to warm.""Hey come on. We can't just fight over her. I'll get going now. You better thank me or you would have met her dead right now."Alan snapped.As he walked away, he tossed the towel to Adrian.Turning to Irish, Adrian blurted, "

Adrian didn't panic, his face expressionless. "Send more men to protect the borders. Nothing must go wrong. Make sure there are no casualties for women and children."He said, thinning out his lips in a cruel smirk.Dialing Alan's number, Adrian spoke into the receiver."Alan. Get me the names and locations of everyone your damn technology suspects is against this pack."Surprisingly, Alan chuckled. "Now you believe me, huh?" His tone was mocking, but Adrian turned a blind eye. Alan was not standing in front of him, or he would have gotten a punch in the guts.At that moment, Adrian began walking towards his veranda which overlooked the garden as he made to leave the house through a secret back door.He had to get to the borders and fight off rogues and oppositions, even if he knew well that his soldiers were well-trained and could handle it in his absence.As he passed by, he caught sight of Irish and halted in his steps. He was simply enthralled by her beauty. Her mesmerizing honey-