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

Trudeau’s POV“I would love to talk but I kind of have—” “I know, I know. Go do your thing. And for your sake and mine, please pick the last girl as the winner, she wore mom’s dress to the best I have ever seen it. Everything about it is so worth it. I hope you don’t be a bitch and choose someone else just because you don’t want people to know you are fucking.” She dropped so randomly, it felt like a scenario where someone flickers water at your face to wake you up, only this time the person slowly walks away back to their seat to act like none of it ever happened. I stared at her and shook my head. For some reason I wasn’t nervous, just surprised. I Made a mental schedule to ask her how exactly she knew aside from the fact that she was just the kind of person to be chill and intense at the same time. “Whoa…” The announcer shouted loud enough for everyone to hear. A loud cheer broke out. “I have to say this again, WHOA!” This time, they laughed heartily and a smile tricked its w

Trudeau’s POV “Yes please…”“Oh, she must be the one…” Max, my wolf said. She was born of a light. Today proved it and I was so glad that Phil the shaman was here to witness it. After hours of berating a woman he had nothing to do with, it ran through him and disturbed his head, I just knew it. I took my time to kiss the back of her palm, giving the perfect view from where he was sitting. The moment I raised my head, our eyes found each other.He had a dead face and I had a grin on. An ecstatic one at that. Most of the people who knew about Audrey being my breeder knew this and stayed cool about it. But somehow, it made Phil even more furious than he had ever been. His eyes darted between the both of us before turning around and leaving.By the time I turned back to her, she was also looking in his direction. “Don’t.”I used my finger to bring her focus back to me. “Where is he going?” she asked, already looking worried. “He is pissed and petty. Let him go cry in his bed. Tonight,

Audrey’s POV I heard the most satisfying groan I have ever heard in my life the moment I slipped his erection past my lips.“Fuck!” he hissed loudly, I could hear some of it tear through the wood board plastered everywhere. I hadn’t been at it for up to a minute and I could already feel my jaw locking up from taking in his length. He wasn’t just insanely blessed with a beautiful face but a shaft with both acknowledgeable numbers in their length and thickness. With every thrust, he will plunge in deeper and deeper until I can feel my eyes leaking out hot tears and my nose running. Yet whenever it slipped out, I was first to guide it back into my mouth like I was on a puppet curse. Regardless of what it did to me, I couldn’t stop. His head gently grabbed my head by the huge ponytail twist put in place by the Older women who had led me away to the tent after I had won the Lucia of the season. He kept assaulting my mouth and expanding my throat until I felt his groans tremor as hot liq

Audrey’s POVI skipped on one of the stairs and found my body slipping down the remaining band of stairs. I didn’t realize how quiet and peaceful everywhere was even though for me, there was a slight buzzing undertone that brimmed at the bottom of everything else. The sound of my body falling and slipping down the stairs created so much noise that I couldn’t even make noise of my own from the reaction of falling. I was trying so hard to stay silent that when the fall was done, my body ignored my pain and ignored what I would have called a rush of adrenaline. In the wake of those few silent seconds when all you could do was wait for the consequences of your actions, I waited.At first, I tried to delude Musket with the idea that I made it through, I wasn’t going to be caught because of the silence that filled everywhere. That pretense of heaven quickly died and became a thing of horror over the next spin of the second hand in a clockwise direction. The floorboard above rattled so viole

Audrey’s POV“I killed one…” I remembered saying before Felix's arms became a little too comfortable and everywhere went dark.It stayed dark for an uncountable time. Where I was, there was nothing to compare to or simply recognize, yet I knew I was on my feet. The distant sound of the wrench wouldn’t stop echoing in my mind. Was I in a workshop??I asked myself trying to recognize anything but the dull haze of white that floated around me. Even in this state, I feel the white dread of realization as it hit me that I could be dead and not even know it. I move to touch my face which still feels very present. I still operated with a mind of a body, which meant I probably wasn’t dead since I could still be here. So maybe unconscious?The idea of not being able to move but think felt weird to me. It made me wonder at what point was I going to wake up. Not knowing what else to do, I decided to the explore cold layer of the vastness that stretched out before me. The farther I walked into th