THE ALPHA FROM HELL: She's His Baby Breeder

Draven was putting his signature on some paper works when a heavy, urgent knock came at his door.He looked up from his work and urged the servant outside to come—mentally. The door opened, and she rushed in and immediately went on her knees.“Boss, the young miss you asked us to care for suddenly collapsed.” The servant announced, the pen Draven was holding slipped from his fingers.“What?” He stood up from his sitting position, putting fear in every wolf around as his aura became deadly.“Boss… We don't know what to do, but we have invited your private doctor,” the servant disclosed.“Take me to her immediately,” Draven ordered, and the servant stood up to lead the way.She took him down to the basement Agnella was kept at, and the place irked him.“Why is she still being kept here? Why?” He thundered.“Boss, you ordered for her to be kept here until she comes in term with your condition,” Vigo appeared from nowhere and supplied.“In this condition? Should I have to tell you what to

It's been days, no weeks, since Agnella's last encounter with Draven.He didn't send for her after she collapsed in his arms that night, and she didn't ask for him either.She stayed in her room-like-prison thinking about all he said that night.About how her mother deceived and hid her. She couldn't help but think that Alpha Draven might have spilt some truth.It was true that she had white hair, her mother could often dry her hair black when she noticed her hair returning to its original colour she would always ask her mother why she always did that, but her mother's only response was, “other kids have black hair, you need black hair to fit in.” Agnella thought what her mother said to be true, she has never seen another with hair like hers, her hair was as white as snow, and it made her look different.Entirely different from how she looked. Her hair was her beauty, but her mother could always dye it, even when her mother left on her little trip some months ago, she had Agnella pro

“Get rid of the child and get rid of her afterwards.” The men came back and pulled her up.“No!!” Balia screamed, fighting them off. In a second, she killed two of Draven's men and left their heads rolling on the floor.Agnella stepped back in flight.What the hell just happened? Did she just cut their heads off? Two grown men? How?? Agnella couldn't believe her eyes.She kept watching as their bodies which were standing fell with a thud, but that doesn't seem to bother any other person in the room. More of Draven's men rushed into the big room, and Balia effortlessly beat them. Agnella watched how she took their heads off with her bare hand.She gasped as her skin turned cold, she took her hands to her head to hold it because it seems like her head also started spinning.She slowly went to her knees as she watched the horror before her. It was her first time seeing so much blood.Agnella shut her eyes close so as not to lose her mind, it was clear that her mind couldn't take everyth

Araceli arrived at the place she lived with her daughter, she opened the front door and stood there because something felt different. The air was much stiffer, she could feel the tension all around her.From the door, she looked into the compound to notice how the flowers in the house looked overgrown, everywhere looked dry and void of life. "Agnella," she called and gasped as she felt something - or someone behind her. Once the smell of the beast hit her nostrils, she realized that the werewolves had come for her, they had found her daughter."Araceli, do not bother fighting us or you will never see your daughter again." She heard that familiar voice say.It's been 300 years or to be precise - 301 years since she heard that voice last. "Then do you expect me to just go with you without putting up a fight?" Araceli replied still backing him."Well, you can try but..." Araceli interrupted by suddenly turning and breathing out fire from her mouth.Vigo being so vigilant avoided the f

Agnella kept staring at Nicia as she talked with a huge smile on her face, it made her wonder if Nicia was truly happy talking about this when she was his fourth mistress. "You need to gain more control, you need to get closer to him to be able to control him. I'm glad that mistress Balia is out of the picture, if she was still here then it could have been hell." Nicia exhaled in deep relief. "I want to ask you a question, Nicia." "Go ahead, what do you want to ask?" "I want to know, is the Alpha from hell a good person? Is he a good man?" "You mean a good Alpha? A good male wolf." Nicia corrected. "Yes, exactly." "I wouldn't really say Alpha Draven is a completely good male wolf but I see him as my savior, he saved me." "Huh? He saved you? From what?" "Let's sit, let me tell you a story of how I became his mistress. After this, we are going to plan how you'll tame him. You need to tame him." They both sat down and Nicia started. "You see I was seven years of age at the tim