All Chapters of Fragile Mate of Ruthless Alpha King: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Selena's POV "Punishment." The word echoed in my mind, as if it alone could redeem me. I was willing to endure anything, no matter how harsh, if it meant protecting my father. And if... if it meant Hudson might look at me as his fated mate once more. I could bear the pain, the humiliation, whatever Hudson decided was just. All I wanted was a chance to prove myself—to show him that my love, my loyalty, was real. "It’s nothing, I will accept any punishment" I whispered to myself, clutching the faint hope that Hudson's heart might soften. "Don’t you want to know about your father?" My eyes widened in shock, my heart skipping a beat. How did Alpha King Thomas know? Panic surged through me, the worst possible scenarios flooding my mind. Has something happened to him? "Yes, I do," I replied, forcing my voice to remain steady. But before I could let my emotions overwhelm me, I added, "But before that, I want to request the King for a favor." I held his piercing gaze, refusing to l

Hudson carried Selena into his room, his heart pounding with panic and rage. His movements were frantic, driven by instincts he couldn’t control. Without a word, he tore her blood-soaked clothes away, his hands trembling as he laid her on the bed, her fragile body limp and unresponsive. Her back faced the ceiling, exposing the brutal lashes that marred her pale skin. His breath hitched as his eyes locked on the deep wounds that seeped blood onto the white sheets, staining them crimson. The sight made his wolf howl inside him, demanding action. His mind was a chaotic storm of desperation and fury. The only thought echoing in his head was to protect her. He needed to stop the bleeding, to make his mate wake up, to save her. The sharp metallic scent of her blood filled the air, pushing Hudson over the edge. Without hesitation, he shifted into his wolf form, his massive body trembling with restrained anger. A bone-chilling howl tore from his throat, a sound that echoed through the roya

“Why don’t you let Hudson take over?” Selena asked softly, her voice gentle as she stroked the wolf’s fur. The mighty wolf shook his head firmly, letting out a low growl. “Mine,” he said possessively through the mindlink, his golden eyes gleaming as he leaned in to sniff her mating mark. Selena tilted her head slightly, giving him better access, her breath hitching as his warm breath brushed against her skin. But when Hudson’s wolf shifted closer, its weight pressing on her making her wince, the ache from her back wound flaring briefly. The wolf froze instantly, its ears flattening as it heard her pained sound. With a low rumble of displeasure, it moved back slightly, licking her mating mark before pulling away entirely. His golden eyes scanned her carefully, filled with a mix of concern and frustration. “Mate is hurt,” he growled, the words tinged with guilt. Selena shook her head quickly, forcing a reassuring smile. “No, I’m not,” she said softly, trying to soothe him. But

Hudson's eyes flashed red and in an instant, he lunged for her neck. Selena bared it, her eyes falling shut when she felt Hudson's fangs sinking over the sensitive part of her sensitive gland. From there, they were a mix of tangled limbs with Hudson rubbing his scent everywhere on her body. He bit and sucked on her scent gland until Selena started to smell like him. She found herself spread on top of their discarded clothes. Hudson hiked one of his legs, his cock nudging at her entrance that was growing wet. The alpha panted above her, eyes fixated on the mark on her neck. His voice was laced with a growl and his eyes fully red. "This belongs to me." He entered her with one firm push. Selena arched her back with a loud, drawn-out moan.nHudson hand slid down to cup her ass, squeezing it as her heat pulsed around his length. He began to move with quick, shallow thrusts, avoiding her g-spot purposefully. Hudson growled against her lips. “All mine." With that, he began to t

Hudson raised the whip high, his muscles clenched with rage. With a powerful swing, he brought the whip down, the spikes tearing into the man’s flesh. A scream filled the chamber, raw , full of pain. The executioner twisted on the floor, his body shaking as the agony consumed him. Hudson’s face remained cold, his golden eyes hard and merciless as he raised the whip again. CRACK! The second strike cut across the man’s chest, leaving deep, bleeding wounds. His screams grew weaker, his voice cracking from the pain he felt all over his body. The poison burned his wound. Hudson leaned down, his voice low and dangerous. “I never said anything about poison,” he growled. His words sliced through the man’s cries. "Yet you pleaded as though you have something to hide. What is it?" The executioner’s body shook violently, his arms flailing as he tried to crawl away. A memory of how each stick tore his mate skin flashed in Hudson’s mind as , Hudson become merciless and didn’t even stop af