All Chapters of Claimed by My Bully Alpha: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Aurora’s P.O.VWhen I reached the main hallway, I realized that the house was actually bigger than I first imagined it to be. It was large, sitting on a large expanse of land with several huge doors leading on either side of the wide hallway, but they all appeared locked shut.I walked further into the house, following behind Harmona and soon, I came to a grand staircase with ornate furniture and a grand chandelier and I realized that this house was indeed a mansion. Whoever designed this building had paid particular attention to even the most minute details, making it a pure work of art, not easily seen anywhere else. The beauty of all the interior was enough to make me swoon because never in my life had I seen something as grand, but the reality of my situation quickly came crashing down on me as Harmona cleared her throat, urging me to follow her once again.Harmona took me down the grand spiral stairs and to a huge dining room which I would’ve admired if I hadn't been busy sketchi

Aurora’s P.O.VAfter dinner, Lucas ushered all of us into a room filled with toys, his voice calm but firm. "Go on, bond with each other. I'll come back when it's bedtime," he said, offering a reassuring smile before stepping out and closing the door behind him.The moment the door latched, Ashton moved toward me with quiet urgency, his gaze sharp and warning. "Be careful with what you say," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "Even the walls have ears."My breath hitched. So they were listening. I had suspected it, but hearing Ashton confirm it sent a wave of unease through me. If they were monitoring everything, how could we speak freely? How could I communicate without risking exposure? My mind raced for a solution, but nothing came fast enough.Just then, Violet stepped closer, her small fingers brushing against my hand. Her touch was feather light, but her words were heavy with meaning. "What they say is the opposite of what they mean," she whispered, her voice so soft

Aurora’s P.O.VI could feel my heartbeat faster in my chest as I looked at Ashton. I had to know the truth, and I had to know it now. The air around us felt charged, like a storm was brewing. I couldn’t hold back any longer, not after everything I’d witnessed, everything I’d been through."Why is he doing this?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, trembling despite myself. "What the hell is wrong with Lucas? Is he some kind of psychopath?"Ashton shook his head, his eyes holding the same pent up fear and anger as did Maggie. “He calls himself a Wizard Scientist.” He scoffed. “He says he’s working on something big, something that will change the world. But we don’t know, Aurora. We’re in the same boat as you. We’re all his prisoners, his to do as we please.”Maggie, who had been sitting quietly beside us, finally spoke up. "It’s not just a science project, Aurora. Lucas is... he's trying to create a new breed of children, ones that will carry on his legacy. He believes these chil

Caleb’s P.O.VI stepped forward, trying to make sense of it all, but all I could think about was her, the lone survivor, sitting there like a fragile shell. "What happened to the others?" My voice sounded distant, like I was asking but not sure I wanted to hear the answer.Jackson's gaze dropped to the floor before he met my eyes, and in that moment, I saw the weight of it all. "She won’t talk about it. No one’s gotten through to her yet." He let out a sigh, looking frustrated and worried. "We don’t even know if she’s gonna be of any use to us. But she’s all we’ve got now."Alpha Camden gave a low growl, pacing for a moment before his gaze hardened. "We can’t afford to have another loose end right now. Not with everything else going on."My chest tightened. I knew my father was right. We couldn’t have any more uncertainty, but looking at the girl—this child—I couldn’t just see her as another piece in the puzzle. She was just a kid. What had they done to her?I couldn’t help but feel t

Aurora’s P.O.V"Ashton, how can you say that?" My voice trembled, the weight of his words pressing against my chest like a slow, suffocating force. "Hope is the only thing keeping us alive." My hands clenched at my sides, my breath uneven. How could he even think of giving up now? After everything we had been through, after everything we had to survive till this day, he was just going to let despair take over? Ashton exhaled sharply, running a hand through his disheveled hair, his expression caught between frustration and exhaustion. "Aurora, hope doesn’t change reality. It doesn’t stop what’s happening." His voice was low, raw, like he was barely holding himself together. "We keep telling ourselves things will get better, that this is just another nightmare we’ll wake up from, but it’s not. This—this is real." He gestured vaguely around us, at the dimly lit walls that seemed to press closer with every passing second. "And I don’t know how much longer we can pretend we’re okay." A c