All Chapters of Bound to the Alpha’s will: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Katrina's POVTension hung in the night air. It was felt in my bones. With the wolves restless and their instincts warning them to approaching danger, the pack had been restless all day. I also felt it. There was a problem. For reasons I couldn't understand, my heart was racing as I stepped outdoors and looked up at the black sky. Beside me, Shaun had a gloomy look. With fighters positioned across the area, his pack was on high alert. Then it took place. Through the darkness came a long, eerie wail in the distance. We didn't have it. My blood froze. Shaun's tone was sharp. "They're present." Shadows passed between the trees before I could reply. Out of the darkness sprang figures—Lycans. Twelve or more of them. Their forms were big and frightening, and their eyes gleamed in the moonlight. Shaun stepped in front of me and told me to stay back. I wasn't going to hide, however. A Lycan took a step forward. His eyes were full of hate, and his hair was dark gray. "We have a message

Katrina's POVThe sun barely touched the sky when Shaun and I set out. My stomach churned with unease as we moved deeper into the bush, following the last known path Henry had taken before he disappeared.I still couldn't believe it. Henry. A Beta we had trusted. A fighter who had fought beside us. A liar. The thought made my skin crawl.Shaun walked beside me, his shoulders tense, his face dark. He hadn’t spoken much since last night. I knew he was thinking the same thing I was—how much damage had Henry done? How many lies had he shared?“I still don’t understand why,” I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper.Shaun inhaled quickly. “Betrayal never makes sense.”I nodded, but my mind was restless. Henry had always been loyal—or so we thought. And now, we were chasing ghosts, trying to find solutions in the dark.The forest was silent except for our footsteps cracking against the damp earth. Birds chirped in the distance, unaware to the weight pushing down on my chest.Then, Shaun s

Katrina’s POVI rode through the dense forest, the morning mist curling around me like ghostly fingers. My heart pounded in my chest. I was on my way to the Elder Council, my last hope for help. The battle with Lucy had drained me, physically and mentally. My body ached, my mind raced. But there was no time to rest. I needed answers. I needed allies.Shaun insisted on coming with me, but I told him to stay behind and guard the pack. If Davos was truly making his move, I couldn’t risk leaving them unprotected.The Council’s temple stood on the highest peak, hidden by towering trees and steep cliffs. The journey was difficult, but I pushed forward. I had no choice. The fate of my people depended on this.When I finally arrived, the temple loomed before me, its ancient stone walls covered in vines. The massive doors stood slightly open, an eerie silence filling the air.I stepped inside, my boots echoing on the marble floor. The Elders sat in a semi-circle, their faces unreadable. They w

Katrina’s POVI sat on the edge of the bed, my fingers twisted together so tightly they ached. My heart pounded painfully in my chest, as if trying to break free from the weight pressing down on it. This was it. The moment I had been dreading since the possibility first clawed its way into my mind. The truth was no longer something I could run from. I had to face it. I had to say it.The door creaked open, and Shaun stepped in. His face was unreadable, but his eyes—those piercing blue eyes—held a storm of emotions I couldn’t begin to name. Pain. Anger. Hope.I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. The words felt like thorns lodged in my throat.Shaun took a deep breath and folded his arms. “Say it, Katrina.”Tears blurred my vision. “Shaun…”“Say it,” he repeated, his voice cracking just enough to make my own heartbreak deepen.I squeezed my eyes shut. I had rehearsed this moment over and over in my mind, but now, standing in front of him, I felt paralyzed.Finally, I whispered, “He’

Katrina’s POVThere would be war.I felt it in my bones and in the wind's agitated murmurs. There was tension in the air, a calm before the storm. The pack also sensed it. Now they walked differently, taking careful steps and constantly looking for shadows.Davos would arrive. And he wouldn't give up until he had stolen everything from me this time.I watched my soldiers move as I stood at the edge of the training area. Their motions were precise and well-organized. Every movement of their body and every swing of their swords conveyed a sense of readiness. Would that be sufficient, though? Could we really defeat the creature that had plagued my past and now posed a danger to my future?Shaun was standing next to me, his arms folded, his face impassive. However, I was familiar enough with him to sense the storm that was building inside of him. He was upset. He was wounded. Above all, however, he was prepared to battle.With his eyes fixed on the fighters in front of us, he said, "We mu