All Chapters of Bound To My Protector Mate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The forest loomed around us, its shadows twisting and stretching as if mocking our frantic escape. My legs screamed for rest, but fear overrode exhaustion. Every snap of a twig or rustle of leaves sent my pulse racing. I clung tightly to the Rigel’s arm, his presence the only thing tethering me to sanity as the enemy’s pursuit grew louder behind us.“We can’t outrun them,” I panted, nearly tripping over a root. “They’re too close!”“Keep moving,” he growled, his voice a mix of determination and fatigue. “I won’t let them take you.”His words should have comforted me, but the sight of the blood staining his side and the unnatural glow radiating from the mark on his chest stole any sense of security. Whatever was happening to him was getting worse, and we were running out of time.Suddenly, the forest ahead of us seemed to shift. A figure emerged from the shadows, cloaked in darkness. My stomach twisted into a knot of dread.“Stay behind me,” Rigel ordered, stepping forward to shield me

The roar from the shadowy figure still rang in my ears as we sprinted through the crumbling sanctuary. My heart pounded like a war drum, each beat echoing the desperate urgency in Selene's voice.“Faster!” she yelled, clutching her side as we dodged falling debris and leaping shadows that seemed to claw at us from the walls.I tried to focus on my feet, on the uneven ground beneath them, but the sanctuary seemed alive with fury. Every step felt like a betrayal—as if the ancient magic here wanted to pull us back and consume us whole."Left!" Selene barked.We veered into a narrower tunnel. It smelled damp, earthy, with a hint of decay. My lungs burned, and my legs screamed for rest, but there was no time to stop. Behind us, the creature roared again, the sound impossibly close.“This way leads outside!” Selene said, her voice strained."How far?" I shouted, though I doubted I wanted the answer.Her silence was damning.Suddenly, the ground beneath us trembled again, and the tunnel ahea

The campfire crackled softly, its warm light casting glinting shadows on the trees surrounding us. The forest had become unnervingly quiet, as if the world itself held its breath, granting us this rare truce from chaos. Each step I took, I took in fear. Never did I think my life would get this chaotic—that every minute would feel like an attack. It felt like a scene straight out of a movie.Selene slept a few paces away, her figure curled against the cool night air, while I sat closer to the fire, struggling to process the storm of emotions brewing within me. I felt so fucked in that moment. I wanted to close my eyes and snap back to my former boring, shitty life, but I couldn’t.I glanced at Rigel, seated across the fire. His face was illuminated by the orange glow, the sharp lines of his features softened by the flickering light. He looked distant, lost in thought, yet there was tension in the way he clenched his jaw and held his shoulders taut, as if bracing for something inevitabl

The fire burned low, casting muted light against the uneven stone walls. The night air was heavy, laden with an unspoken tension that coiled tighter with each passing second. I sat on the hard ground, legs folded beneath me, staring at the flames yet feeling none of their warmth. My chest felt too heavy, burdened with thoughts that made no sense but refused to leave me alone. Rigel stood at the mouth of the cave, his stance rigid as he watched the night beyond. Selene sat across from me, her face turned away as if the silence wasn’t suffocating. It felt like we were mourning the dead.I couldn’t hold the words in any longer. They clawed at my throat, demanding release.“I heard you earlier,” I muttered softly, my voice slicing through the oppressive stillness.Selene’s head turned slightly, her profile caught in the firelight, surprise flashing briefly in her eyes. Rigel stiffened, his broad shoulders a dark silhouette against the dim backdrop. Neither of them spoke immediately, and t

The night erupted into chaos, the silence shattered by the sharp clash of steel and the guttural cries of enemies lunging from the shadows. Their forms were barely visible, moving with an unnatural swiftness and precision that made my blood run cold.Rigel was a blur of movement, his sword slicing through the darkness as if it were an extension of his very being. Each strike was calculated, deadly, and filled with a desperation I could feel in the air. I could see him fighting with his whole being just to keep me safe. Selene moved just as deftly, her spells lighting the battlefield in brief bursts of blinding brilliance. Yet, even with their combined strength, the sheer number of attackers overwhelmed us.I froze, rooted to the spot as fear coiled around my chest like a serpent. The noise, the violence—it was too much. I was useless, a burden, and it gnawed at me with every passing second. I desperately wanted to help as I watched them being overwhelmed.“Daniel, move!” Selene’s voic