All Chapters of Vengeance: The Alpha Who Stole My Womb: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

On the way back to the castle, I accidentally bumped into someone, but I was too dazed to even offer an apology. My legs carried me forward, but my mind was trapped in the scene I had just witnessed. Griffith who once held me like the most precious treasure was now planning to cut my womb out of my body.But he knew—he had always known—that my greatest wish was to have a child of my own.A group of young women by the roadside cast envious glances my way."That's our Luna," one of them whispered. "The Alpha chose her over his fated mate. I heard that when she fell ill, the Alpha gathered the best healers from across the kingdom to care for her day and night. And when he needed a rare herb to heal her, he climbed a volcano on the verge of eruption without hesitation."There was a time when I would have been thrilled to hear such words. But now, my throat felt like it was closing around a hard lump, and shame threatened to bring me to tears.Before I even stepped inside the castle, I

I lifted my head. "How long have you two been together?"Giselle smirked, her voice brimming with triumph. "Three years. You know, as Alpha Griffith and I are fated mates, it was only a matter of time before he was drawn to me."She leaned in, whispering near my ear. "I bet you didn't know this—our first time was in your bed."I bit down hard on my lip, forcing myself to suppress the wolf's instinct raging within me. If I didn't, I might have lunged at her right then and torn her apart.Sensing my restraint, she only grew bolder. "Back then, he felt guilty. That's why he handed over all his gold and jewels for you to keep. And you—" she let out a soft laugh, "you actually thought it was proof of his love. How ridiculous."Two years ago, when you suffered a miscarriage and nearly bled to death, you sent your maids to search for him everywhere. They couldn't find him, remember?" Her eyes gleamed as she tilted her head. "Guess where he was? In my bed. So if you know what's good for y

"Ellia! Ellia! Where are you, Ellia?"Griffith searched every corner of the castle, calling my name, but no matter where he looked, I was nowhere to be found.Then, suddenly, he remembered the enchanted transmitter he had given me. He muttered a spell under his breath, activating it—only to find it sitting untouched on the bedside table.Not only had I left the transmitter behind, but everything else he had ever given me.A quiet panic settled in his chest.His mind raced, piecing together the possibilities. Then, as if struck by a sudden realization, he called for a servant."The last time Ellia fainted… where did you find her?""Sir, I discovered Luna Ellia unconscious near the corner of the greenhouse," the servant answered without hesitation.His worst fear confirmed, Griffith's legs nearly gave out. He collapsed into a chair, his breath unsteady."Alpha, why did you run back all of a sudden? The ceremony was halted because of you!"Giselle's voice cut through the silence

Worried that I might sink into despair, Talassa took me to countless breathtaking places, as if hoping that nature's beauty could mend the fractures in my heart. Little by little, a quiet calm settled over me again.One day, we arrived at the Artheton Pack's territory. Instead of attending the grand banquet hosted by the Alpha of Artheton Pack, Talassa dragged me away with a mischievous glint in her eyes, leading me toward a secluded wooden cabin on the outskirts of the city."This healer is famous," she whispered conspiratorially, her excitement barely contained. "Not only can he bring people back from the brink of death, but he's also especially skilled in treating women's conditions."Then, with absolute seriousness, she added, "Maybe he can put your womb back."I couldn't help but laugh, though there was an ache beneath it. I knew she meant well, and refusing her kindness felt unnecessary. So, I followed her into the small apothecary.What I didn't expect was to come face-to-f

Griffith kept his promise—at least in a technical sense. The iron ore arrived, just as he had agreed. But it never came all at once. Instead, he claimed that the transport wagons were insufficient, bringing only a tenth of the promised amount each time."All excuses," Talassa said, her voice laced with irritation. "He's just using this as a chance to see you. If he really wanted to send the ore, he could have just let his men deliver it. Why show up himself?"I didn't respond. There was nothing to be angry about, nor did I feel moved by his persistence. If he truly wanted to earn my favor, he should have sent me Giselle's corpse instead.But, strangely enough, Giselle remained alive. Two weeks had passed since her expected due date, yet she had not given birth.Even Griffith must have sensed the absurdity of the situation—he no longer had the nerve to bring the iron ore in person. Instead, he sent letters through messengers, claiming that Giselle's child was underdeveloped, that th