Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha King Breeder Mate: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 19

Lyra POV" What happened?" Aria asked as soon as I got into the cell room." Nothing much," " How can you say that?" She asked.I looked into her eye, giving a nasty look to her.She also gave me a look that shows what I can't just read out." Why that look?" She asked." Aria, please let me be," I said pushing her aside and going to pick up a bench to sit on.As soon as I sat down, the thoughts of the previous event still was familiar in my head and was quite hard for me to forget about that.I sat on the bench, trying to shake off the lingering thoughts of Alpha Dante's touch over me on the previous night.But Aria wouldn't let up with her questions, that made things worse."Lyra, what happened last night?" she pressed, her voice laced with concern and pity.I sighed, running my hands through my hair with confusion on how I could begin to explain myself."Alpha Dante... he kissed me last night," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper to her ears.Aria's eyes widened with shock

Damian POV" We all have no choice but to go to the Dark Shadow pack," my Word's were like hitting chaos towards my wife and my son." Damian, that the choice you made for yourself and not for me," my wife said in a voice filled with disagreement." I'm the Alpha..." She cut off my words." You are just the alpha of the pack and not the Alpha of this house," she stood up giving me a gaze that wasn't friendly." Hey, you!" I turned to my son who gave less talk to me and his mother." I think you rejected, Lyra, so why are you interested in her now?" He asked." Why must you always say that word?" I asked."Which word?" my son, Ryder asked, his eyes sparkling with defiance toward me."Rejected," I growled, feeling a pang of guilt wash over me.Ryder shrugged. "It's the truth, Alpha. You rejected Lyra, and now you want to drag us to the Dark Shadow pack because of her."My wife, stepped forward, her voice firm and calm. "Damian, explain to me and our son why we need to go to the Dark S

Lyra POVI sat in the cold, damp corner of the cell, knees pulled to my chest, the walls around me closing in tighter by the hour. My body ached from the transformation, the painful reminder of my failure—rejected by my family and pack and left to rot in this godforsaken prison I was sold too. The air was thick with lot's of despair, and I had almost forgotten what it felt like to hope for anything beyond survival.The door creaked open, and a young guard stepped in. He was looking new, barely in his twenties, but there was something unsettling about the way he looked at me, his blue eyes flickering with something that made my skin crawl and inch for answers."You have a visitor, Lyra," he said, his voice too calm for someone standing before a prisoner.I tensed, my eyes narrowing with the Word's. "A visitor for myself?Who would come for me now?" I asked myself, still giving him a stinging look.The pack had disowned me already. My family had cast me aside. No one cared whether I

Lyra POV“Maybe I should ask for cooking lessons from the chef,” I muttered, but before I could finish my thought, the cell door swung open with a force that sent a cold gust through the room at almost same time.Alpha Dante stepped into the space, his presence suffocating the already tense air. His tall frame, cloaked in black, was unmistakable and was very visible. The man who had bought me no, claimed me towered before us, his silver eyes piercing through the dim light like twin blades. My wolf shuddered under his dominance, but I could feel her simmering beneath the surface, waiting for the moment to lash out."Enough," Dante growled, his voice cold and final, sending warnings at almost same period.My father, Alpha Damian stiffened, his mouth set in a hard line as he faced the imposing figure. My step mother looked like she’d just bitten into something sour, and Ryder as well, for once, Ryder wasn’t smirking.I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest as Dante’s gaze swept

Lyra POVThe room felt like it was closing in on me at this time. Dante stood in front of me, his body tense as he faced the man from my nightmares. His silver eyes narrowed with fury, but I could feel the barely restrained violence simmering beneath the surface.“Unfinished business?” Dante growled, his voice low and threatening, and kind of scary at same time. “I think you’ve overstayed your welcome.”The man—those sickly yellow eyes still gleaming—tilted his head and smirked, stepping further into the room. “Oh, Alpha Dante, always so possessive. But you see, Lyra is more than just yours.” He glanced at me, and I felt my blood run cold. “Isn’t that right, Lyra?”“Don’t listen to him,” Dante snapped, stepping closer to me, shielding me from the stranger’s gaze. “Whatever you think you know about her, you’re wrong.”The man’s grin widened, an eerie satisfaction radiating from him. “Oh, I know more than you think.” He flicked his gaze to Dante, his tone turning mocking. “And tomorrow’