Bound To My Alpha Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Craig’s POVThe storm’s fury roared louder, tearing through the canopy and battering us with sheets of rain that numbed skin and blurred vision. Every crack of thunder felt like a punch to my chest, each lightning strike illuminating twisted branches and the jagged outline of Zane's territory with stark, fleeting clarity. The ground beneath my boots was a slick, treacherous mess of mud and water, threatening to swallow me whole with every step. I clenched my fists, fighting the instinct to slip or fall, knowing that even the smallest misstep would betray us in this chaos.Carolina’s grip on my arm tightened as she hesitated at the boundary, her breath ragged and shallow. Her eyes flickered with a mixture of fear and determination, reflecting the storm’s wild dance around us. “Craig,” she whispered, voice trembling but urgent. “Are we really doing this? Are we sure?”I hesitated, staring into the darkness beyond the natural markers—overgrown roots, fallen branches, the faint scent of d

Craig’s POV The rain hammered down harder, each drop a percussion of chaos echoing in my ears. Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the twisted shadows of the forest around us. Every step felt heavier, as if the storm itself sought to hold me back, to drown out my resolve.Carolina’s grip remained firm on my arm, her breath ragged but determined. I could feel her fear — but also her fierce loyalty. She believed in this fight, in Avery, in us. And that belief fueled my own resolve.Ahead, the dark outline of Zane’s domain loomed—an abandoned cabin silhouetted against the storm, windows like hollow eyes staring into the abyss. That’s where Avery was. I could feel it in my bones. I could sense her presence, faint but persistent, like a whisper carried on the wind.Marcus’s voice echoed in my mind—his words about darkness, about lines crossed. I knew he was right in some ways. Zane had gone too far, spiraling into something unrecognizable. But I also knew that if I hesitated no

The room remained silent for long, heavy moments, the only sound the steady drumming of rain against the windows and the distant rumble of thunder. Outside, the storm showed no signs of relenting, but inside, a different tempest was slowly beginning to settle—a fragile, tentative calm that hovered on the edge of something greater.Zane’s trembling figure on the floor seemed smaller, more vulnerable than I’d ever seen him. His shoulders shook as he fought to control his breath, tears streaking down his dirt-streaked face, remnants of the chaos that had engulfed him. The darkness that had been clawing at his soul clung stubbornly, shadowing his expression with despair and hopelessness. It was as if he had been swallowed whole by the storm within, lost in a labyrinth of pain and regret.Avery’s trembling figure nearby caught my eye. She looked exhausted, her face streaked with dirt and tears, but her eyes shone with a fierce determination. Despite her fragile appearance, she was the anch

Craig's POV "I cannot let this happen another day, I have to face up to my past, even if that means facing them." I stood up and clenched my jaw. Carolina stared at me in surprise, her eyes wide. "What are you talking about? You know how dangerous that is out there." She scrambled up and yanked my hand, a sense of desperation in the way she spoke. "No, I have made up my mind, Carolina. I have to do what is right. Avery never deserved this and I should have faced Zane head on. I will not sit by and continue to feel like a coward." I scrunched my fists tightly that my knuckles almost turned white. I was more sure than I had ever been before. This was it now. My entire life had been nothing but a darn lie and it was time to put things right. Once and for all. "It is far to dangerous, he will kill you." Carolina started to panic, her eyes filled with tears. I sighed and shook my head. Iknew that this would be hard for her to accept. But my mind was already made up. I could feel the

Avery's POV"Carolina?" I breathed, my eyes widened in shock. Was she standing in front of me? Was she a ghost? "You are alive?" It had been so long since I had seen her. No matter how much we had searched, we had never found her, and yet here she was. "Are you here?" I whispered, reaching out to touch her hand. She snatched it back, scowling at me as if I were filthy germs. "You don't get to touch me," she sneered. "This is all your fault. You have no idea the trouble you have caused," she continued to growl at me. "But, what? What are you talking about, Carolina? I did not make you leave." I tried to reason with her, but she wasn't loosening up. She believed that it was all my fault. Was it?Did I cause this? I never asked Craig to cheat on me. I never wanted him to die. I didn't know that Zane would turn out to be my second-chance mate. The moon goddess had blessed me with a child, and I was happy. But Carolina hated me for that? "Carolina, please. I am so sorry that you