All Chapters of Prisoner Of the Cursed Alpha: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

**POV Alpha Xavier**I thrust deeper into her, increasing the friction between our bodies as Jade moaned wildly in my ear. Her hands gripped my shoulders tightly, her fingers sliding down my bare back, making sure to leave her marks as she scratched my skin while I penetrated her with more intensity.I repositioned Jade on the table in my office, her breath heavy and echoing through the room. I was lost in the heat of the moment when I heard knocking on the door, followed by noises that seemed distant, almost unreal in the midst of lust."Forget it! Keep doing what you're doing!" Jade pleaded, biting her lower lip as she writhed in pleasure. Her voice carried a mixture of desperation and desire, a sound that would normally have encouraged me to continue without a second thought.I smiled, my mouth finding one of her breasts, sucking on it forcefully while stimulating her with my fingers. However, something made me uneasy. The knocking on the door continued, more insistent now, and for

**POV Cassandra**It had already been seven days since that incident, and Alpha Xavier hadn’t come to see me. Since then, the only people entering and leaving my room were the maids, doctors, and nurses he had carefully selected to take care of me. I wondered when I would see him again."Here is your medicine, Miss Baker..." the maid smiled, placing a small tray on the dresser, along with some fruits and a nutritious vegetable soup. "Would you like me to prepare a relaxing bath for you?" She smiled, walking towards the bathroom and filling the bathtub with warm water.I took a deep breath as I undressed, and as soon as my skin touched the water, I felt all my muscles relax. Jennie had filled the bath with rose milk and red petals, along with a fragrant incense."Jennie... I've been trapped in this place for so long..." I murmured a little shyly as the light-eyed girl scrubbed my back with a small sponge. "I... I can't take it anymore... How long will this punishment last?" I grumbled

**Cassandra’s POV**"No… no!" I screamed, my voice breaking with emotion. "That boy I knew died long before my life turned into this nightmare. I don’t know how you know this, but you can’t use it against me, pretending to be someone you’re not!" Angrily, I pushed him away, feeling the tears slowly start to roll down my face. Memories of how peaceful and joyful my life was before all of this began to suffocate me. Everything had changed since this man appeared."You’re lying to yourself, Cassandra," he retorted, his voice low and filled with venom. "You don’t want to admit the truth. You broke your promise. At the first opportunity, you ran into another man’s arms, married him, and gave yourself to him without even caring if young William was out there, searching for you. You didn’t hesitate to abandon me, as if I never meant anything." He stepped toward me, anger burning in his eyes. "You are so dirty and wicked. You gave me hope that I could have a better life, but when I came back…

POV alpha Xavier"So, boy, what's it going to be? Do you want me to leave you here to be food for worms and crows, or do you still want to live?" His voice was harsh, cutting, as he looked at me with an expression of disdain, as if my pathetic situation was a spectacle for his entertainment."Please..." I stammered, my voice coming out as a weak whisper as I fought to stay conscious. "Save... my mother." My eyes drifted to her body, lying just a few meters away from me, so close yet unreachable. He laughed, a dry, cruel sound, his shoulders shaking slightly."That woman is already dead," he said with a tone of indifference that made me shiver. "Even if she were alive, it wouldn't make a difference. She's just a fragile human... weak. You, on the other hand, have wolf blood running through your veins. That's why you're still breathing. Your wolf is fighting to keep you alive, even if it's a losing battle. Sure, you'll carry scars for the rest of your life, your face will be a horror sh

Pov Cassandraflashback continuation........“No, Cassandra, keep going! We have to go!” she insisted, her voice trembling as she forced us to move forward.We ran through the dark forest, branches scratching our skin, the uneven ground threatening to trip us with every step. Fear drove us, but soon I smelled the strong scent of gunpowder in the air, followed by a deafening explosion. The impact threw us to the ground, and when I looked back, I saw the fire spreading quickly, devouring everything in its path, consuming the trees, turning the night into a fiery hell.The heat was intense, the air thick with smoke, making it hard to breathe. But there was no time to stop. The fire was advancing, forcing us to move forward, to flee without looking back. As we ran through the darkness, all I could think about was the image of my father falling to his knees, and the sound of his voice echoing through the night—a sound I knew I would never forget.My father forged our death, creating the il