CHASING MY RUNAWAY BREEDER
img img CHASING MY RUNAWAY BREEDER img Chapter 2 FATED MATES
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Chapter 6 WALKING ON THORNS img
Chapter 7 TELL ME THE TRUTH img
Chapter 8 HURTFUL EMOTIONS img
Chapter 9 HELLO EVERYONE, I AM IRISH! img
Chapter 10 CAUSING CHAOS img
Chapter 11 Jealousy Sparks img
Chapter 12 CHOOSING WIFE OVER MATE img
Chapter 13 CONFLICT AND TENSION img
Chapter 14 BE OUR PERSONAL MAID img
Chapter 15 MAIDS AREN'T SUPPOSED TO HAVE BREAKFAST WITH THEIR MASTERS img
Chapter 16 MINE! MINE TO TOUCH, MINE TO PROTECT img
Chapter 17 SINFULLY HANDSOME! YET DETESTABLE img
Chapter 18 PREGNANT WOMEN GOT HORMONES img
Chapter 19 I LIKE THE WAY YOU LAUGH img
Chapter 20 DEATH IS NEAR: A DESPERATE NEED TO ESCAPE img
Chapter 21 A SAVING PAIR OF LEATHER BOOTS img
Chapter 22 ABANDONING ALL ELSE FOR IRISH img
Chapter 23 LOVING IRISH img
Chapter 24 JEALOUSY PANGS img
Chapter 25 THE SETUP img
Chapter 26 THE CONSPIRACY img
Chapter 27 WOULD SHE SURVIVE ANOTHER DAY img
Chapter 28 PLEASE STAY WITH ME img
Chapter 29 ALPHA ADRIAN IS WORRIED img
Chapter 30 SHE'S MINE TO PUNISH🔥 img
Chapter 31 A PASSIONATE KISS 🥵 img
Chapter 32 UNDER THE SHOWER 18+ 🥵🔥 img
Chapter 33 DEFENSES FAST COLLAPSING img
Chapter 34 FINALLY INTERCEEDING FOR IRISH img
Chapter 35 A JEALOUS KISS OF RETALIATION img
Chapter 36 SUSPICIOUS MOVEMENTS img
Chapter 37 A FRIEND'S BETRAYAL STINGS img
Chapter 38 BETRAYAL TURNS TO LOYALTY img
Chapter 39 TURNING BADASS img
Chapter 40 RAW EMOTIONS OF JEALOUSY img
Chapter 41 SEARCHING FOR A NEW DESTINATION img
Chapter 42 IRISH HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED img
Chapter 43 ATTRACTING THE WRATH OF THE LYCAN KING img
Chapter 44 THE QUEST TO FIND IRISH img
Chapter 45 SIX YEARS LATER img
Chapter 46 A NIGHT AT THE CLUB img
Chapter 47 SHE CAME FOR BUSINESS img
Chapter 48 SHE'S IN DEEP TROUBLE img
Chapter 49 MR. STRANGER ISN'T SO INNOCENT img
Chapter 50 GIFTED img
Chapter 51 HE IS ADORABLE img
Chapter 52 PACK WHORE img
Chapter 53 SUSPICIOUS img
Chapter 54 PACK WHORES DOESN'T MATTER. img
Chapter 55 MOMMY, I'LL BE YOUR PROTECTION. img
Chapter 56 I'LL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES. img
Chapter 57 ESCAPE img
Chapter 58 HIS HEART LOST A BEAT. img
Chapter 59 EYES WATERING MEMORIES. img
Chapter 60 NO WHERE TO HIDE, IRISH. img
Chapter 61 SO MUCH FIGHT IN ONE img
Chapter 62 LITTLE THIEF. img
Chapter 63 A MASTER PLAN. img
Chapter 64 AN OMINOUS PRESENCE. img
Chapter 65 A STRANGER'S PRESENCE img
Chapter 66 WORK FOR ME img
Chapter 67 UNKNOWN img
Chapter 68 SEARCHING FOR JAYDEN img
Chapter 69 MIND GAMES img
Chapter 70 MUMMY WHERE IS DADDY img
Chapter 71 LOVELY LIAM img
Chapter 72 DID YOU JUST CALL ME DADDY img
Chapter 73 LITTLE GESTURES img
Chapter 74 DUMB DECISIONS img
Chapter 75 SORTING OUT A FRIEND img
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Chapter 2 FATED MATES

CHAPTER 02

Irish froze. She could recognize that authoritative voice that belonged to Alpha Adrian, even in her dreams.

He entered the room and flung the key backward and it landed in the hands of his subordinate.

There was something with his smooth movement that made Irish stare at his face longer. Her eyes darted to his chest and the outline of his biceps behind that black shirt almost sold her off.

Wait...was she ogling the Alpha just now?

Alpha cleared his throat and Irish shook her head, trying to regain control of herself.

"Come out." He commanded and Irish found herself obeying, after all, she was almost freezing to death.

Two guards escorted her into a room, but Alpha Adrian followed behind, his eyes trailing her back.

'His Luna has said her bit, what's even left for him to say?' Irish asked her wolf, Elsa, who oddly fell silent since the Alpha stood at the entrance of that cold room.

"Sit." Another command.

Her gaze landed on a low bunk bed, but Irish was determined not to bend or break, determined not to obey a single command.

"No." Came her firm reply. "Not until you tell me what you mean by breeder."

Walking menacingly towards her, his eyes stared deep into hers, as if to bore a hole in them.

Then he gave out a short, creepy laugh that brought a shiver down her spine.

"Breeder? It means I bought you for a fee. I own you. You'll warm my bed and bear me a child. You'll obey my every command and I'll do with you as I please."

Suddenly, his eyes lost all luster and his lips moved, "There are a few rules you'll have to abide by if you're going to stay in this Pack. You must obey my mate, your Luna. You mustn't come into my chambers unless you're sent for, and lastly, don't even think of running away. The penalty is death. Do you understand?" His bold voice vibrated in her ears and under her feet.

Every word and syllable dripped with as much warning as the last. A silent dare hung unto his words as if he couldn't wait to teach her a lesson. Making Irish wonder if he knew of the altercation she had with his mate.

Irish gulped, swallowing hard the lump in her throat as she kept her eyes on the floor. She couldn't bear to look him in the eye, now could she?

His words were fire already, his eyes might burn her to the ground.

Yet, Irish fought against her pounding chest and looked him straight in the eye.

"I am not your breeder, and I will never be."

A dangerous glint flashed across his eyes as they changed color. He snapped and grabbed her throat, tightening his hand as he reinforced, "Do you understand?"

Irish laughed mockingly. Wishing to anger him the more, she leaned closer, her eyes fixed on his, "Alpha King. Don't tell me you want to bed a lowlife like me. It's such a shame."

"Don't you dare question my decision!" His eyebrows furrowed in anger and he groaned.

"Or else?" Irish pushed her luck further, damning the consequences.

"Or I'll fucking kill you..." He was saying when strange sparkles like electricity traveled through his hand where he held Irish and spread through the rest of his body.

Groaning, because he didn't know what had just happened, he suddenly loosened his grip around her neck.

A conflicted expression flickered across his face as he wondered why he was feeling that way.

"You know, I'm not done with you yet." He fired fiercely and then stormed out of the place.

Thoughts of escape beclouded her senses as the Alpha left the room. But escaping from the Alpha, was that even possible?

Night came and Irish succumbed to sleep. She was already tired from all that screaming and challenging the Luna and Alpha.

She was woken up by a tap on her skin. She quickly arose as she squinted her eyes to adjust it to the light.

A servant brought a tray of food for her and she marveled at the sight. She had wanted to refuse but the grumbling of her stomach indicated that she needed food to survive and escape.

After that, she had her bath and went back to sleep when she heard the door creak open.

Her eyes snapped open and a naked Alpha was the first thing that came into sight.

In the Silver Crest pack, going naked was natural. But seeing the Alpha in that form made her quickly turn away.

Whatever took control of the Alpha that night, Irish couldn't fathom.

Adrian took slow, calculated steps toward her like a predator, waiting to devour his prey.

Irish began backing away from him, till her back hit the wall. There was no room for escape, but Adrian kept advancing.

"Stop. Please, don't hurt me." A scared Irish said even though her wolf seemed to be excited.

He touched her cheeks and shifted a loose strand, tucking it behind her ear, his fingers tracing her jawline.

Irish swallowed hard, licking her bottom lip. He was her captor and she wasn't supposed to feel an emotion but right now, her mind was running wild with thoughts.

Those scenes she'd read from romance books floated around her head.

Her lashes fluttered and she found herself leaning into his touch.

He lowered his head, drawing it sideways, but just as their lips were about to touch, Irish snapped back to reality.

"No, stop."

"Are...are you sure," His eyes drooped low and his voice became husky.

He ran his fingers through her arm. He advanced again and Irish found herself giving in and allowing him to claim her lips, their attraction like magnets.

They couldn't just get enough of each other as they ruffled through the desperate, lustful kiss.

Adrian tore her light gown, the only piece of clothing on her body before he parted her thighs, and her most intimate part came into view.

Without warning, he thrust inside her in one go like a savage beast, breaking her virginity.

"Make it stop, please!" Irish cried aloud as she shook from the pain.

Her body was in pain but her wolf was happy. A noticeable wave of sweetness coursed through her wolf. Elsa could feel herself getting more excited.

His woodsy scent became more intoxicating and the parted curtains showing the full moon gave her wolf a feeling of pure bliss.

"Mate," her wolf growled while his eyes turned golden.

Irish gasped, her eyes widening in horrifying surprise.

No, this was a joke, right? Oh, no, Was the cruel Alpha the mate the Moon goddess blessed her with?

Soon, reality slapped Irish on the face and her eyes widened in realization, leading her to a glaring question.

If she and Adrian were mates, then who exactly was Ashley to him?

            
            

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