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All Chapters of His Broken Vow: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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Ruined Restraint

Dave Stark had survived wars.He had ripped rogue Alphas apart with his bare hands, stood before the Supreme Council without bowing his head, and ruled an entire supernatural kingdom through fear alone.But Bella Willow?She was undoing him with nothing more than soft eyes and trembling honesty.And that terrified him.The meeting hall suddenly felt too small.Too warm.Too dangerous.Bella stood only inches away from him, her midnight-blue gown shimmering beneath the crystal lights overhead like fragments of a living galaxy. The slit running up her thigh exposed smooth skin every time she shifted, and Dave had already lost count of how many times his gaze betrayed him.He shouldn’t have wanted her this badly.Shouldn’t have craved her touch like a starving man denied water for centuries.Yet every second near her pushed him closer to the edge.He had spent months trying to keep distance between them.Months convincing himself she deserved better.A normal mate.A normal life.Not a c

Moonlit Hunger

Bella had spent too long denying what her heart already knew.Too long pretending Dave Stark was only her King.Only her trainer.Only the dangerous Hybrid ruler everyone feared.But every lonely night without him had carved something raw inside her chest. Every cold glance he gave another woman twisted painfully beneath her ribs. Every time he walked away from her, it felt like he was taking the air with him.And tonight?Tonight she was done running from it.Done hiding.Done pretending she didn’t ache for him in ways that stole sleep from her eyes.The moment Dave kissed her back inside the council chamber, something inside Bella shattered completely.Not painfully.Liberatingly.Like chains finally snapping apart.Now his scent still clung to her skin as he guided her out of the mansion, one large hand wrapped securely around hers. The warmth of his palm grounded her while anxiety and excitement tangled violently inside her stomach.Tonight was important.More important than anyth

Silver Calling

The drive to the lake felt unbearably long.Not because the distance itself was far, but because the silence inside the sleek black Maserati carried too much tension.Too much awareness.Too much heat.Bella sat stiffly in the passenger seat, her fingers twisting nervously in her lap while Dave Stark drove through the dark forest road with both hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.Every few seconds, she caught the muscles in his jaw flexing.The veins along his forearms stood out beneath the rolled sleeves of his black shirt, and the sight alone made her pulse skip embarrassingly fast.How could someone like him possibly look affected by her?Dave Stark was feared across the supernatural territories.Men twice her age lowered their heads when he entered a room.Alphas avoided provoking him.Even members of the Supreme Council spoke carefully around him.Yet tonight…Tonight she could feel his restraint unraveling little by little.And somehow that terrified and thrilled her at t

Primal Heat

The second Bella whispered that she had felt something, Dave moved instantly.Strong arms wrapped around her waist, steadying her before panic could swallow her whole.“That’s it,” he said firmly, his deep voice grounding her. “Don’t chase it too hard. Just focus on the feeling.”Bella nodded quickly, hope bursting alive inside her chest.She closed her eyes again.Her fingers tightened around Dave’s hands while she searched desperately for that strange pull she had felt moments ago—that tiny spark buried somewhere deep inside her body.Come on…Please…But the feeling vanished.Completely.The emptiness that followed made fear slam into her chest so hard it hurt.Bella’s eyes snapped open.“It’s gone,” she said shakily. “I can’t feel it anymore. I—I lost it.”“Bella.”Dave’s voice cut through her panic immediately.He lifted one hand and pressed a finger gently against her lips, silencing the spiral before it could begin.The touch was soft.Intimate.Dangerously comforting.“You did

Marked

Bella barely had time to breathe before Dave Stark froze against her.One second, his mouth had been on her skin, hot and demanding, dragging desperate little sounds from her throat. The next, every muscle in his body locked tight like steel.The sudden stillness made her pulse jump.Had she done something wrong?Water dripped from his dark hair onto her bare shoulder while the moonlight stretched across the lake around them. The cold water should have cooled the fire raging through her body, but it hadn’t. If anything, being this close to him only made the heat worse.Bella pressed a trembling kiss against the center of his chest, hearing the violent rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her lips.Dave inhaled sharply.“Damn the curse,” he growled under his breath.Before she could react, his hand tangled into her wet hair and his mouth crashed onto hers again.Hard.Possessive.Hungry.Bella gasped into the kiss as he devoured her like a man who had spent too long starving. Every ounce of

Moonbound Echo

Bella’s breath came in uneven waves as the cold water lapped against her trembling body. Every nerve inside her felt alive—raw, overstimulated, burning beneath her skin like wildfire trapped beneath ice. The night around the lake had gone unnaturally silent, as though the forest itself was holding its breath.And Dave Stark was staring at her like she had just shattered the last piece of control he possessed.The moonlight reflected across the surface of the water, silver streaks dancing against his broad shoulders. His dark shirt clung to his chest from the lake water, outlining every hard plane of muscle beneath. His jaw flexed tightly, blue eyes locked onto her with dangerous intensity.“Do you feel something?” he asked again, his voice lower this time. Rougher. More desperate.Bella swallowed hard.Oh, she felt something.Her body was still trembling from the way his hands had touched her moments ago. Her lips tingled from his kisses. Heat coiled low in her stomach, wicked and con

Bound Desire

The moment Bella shifted back into her human form, silence crashed over the forest like a living thing.Cold night air swept across her bare skin, raising goosebumps along her trembling body, but that wasn’t what stole her breath.It was Dave Stark.The Hybrid King stood knee-deep beside the stream, holding her effortlessly against his chest as though she weighed nothing. Water dripped from the dark strands of his hair, rolled down the hard lines of his throat, and disappeared beneath the collar of his soaked black Henley.His silver-blue eyes were fixed entirely on her.Not her face.Her.Every inch.Bella’s pulse exploded.“Oh Goddess…” she whispered, mortified.The aftermath of shifting had left her weak, boneless, and completely exposed in his arms. Her fingers instantly curled against his chest as if she could somehow disappear into him.Unfortunately for her dignity, Dave only tightened his grip.And somehow, that made it worse.Or maybe better.She couldn’t tell anymore.A slow

Burning Dawn

Bella froze the instant she heard the voice.The happiness bubbling inside her chest vanished so fast it almost hurt.At the end of the hallway stood a tall blonde woman dressed in an ivory silk robe, her arms folded across her chest while sharp green eyes swept over Bella from head to toe.And more specifically—Over the oversized navy shirt Bella was wearing.Dave Stark’s shirt.The scent of him still clung to the fabric. Dark cedarwood, smoke, rain, and something dangerously masculine that made Bella’s pulse flutter every single time she inhaled.The woman’s gaze darkened.“Well,” she said slowly, lips curving into something that definitely wasn’t a smile. “This is interesting.”Bella straightened instinctively.Her body still ached from shifting for the first time. Every muscle pulsed with exhaustion, yet excitement still crackled beneath her skin.Tiara was awake.Finally awake.Bella could still feel her wolf humming softly inside her soul, warm and alive like glowing embers aft

Secrets

Morning sunlight spilled through the towering glass windows of the Stark mansion, washing the marble halls in gold. Yet Bella barely noticed any of it.Her pulse was still trapped somewhere between last night’s moonlit lake and Dave Stark’s arms.The oversized black shirt hanging loosely over her body carried his scent—dark cedarwood, smoke, and something dangerously addictive that made her wolf stir restlessly beneath her skin.Nyra purred inside her head.Mate smells good.Bella bit the inside of her cheek, trying not to smile like an idiot in the middle of the hallway.Unfortunately, Olivia Kane stood directly in front of her.The woman looked immaculate as always—sleek pencil skirt, silk blouse, silver-rimmed glasses resting elegantly on her nose. A tablet was tucked beneath her arm while a folder remained clasped tightly in her manicured fingers.But the second Olivia’s gaze landed on Bella, the polished composure cracked.Just slightly.Her eyes narrowed at the shirt.Dave’s shi

Hidden Marks

Bella closed the bathroom door behind her and leaned against it quietly, finally allowing herself to breathe.The morning had been chaos.Dave’s teasing.Morgan’s excitement.Olivia’s jealousy.And through all of it, Nyra’s constant smug commentary inside her head.You enjoyed every second of it, her wolf purred lazily.Bella groaned softly and dragged both hands over her flushed face. “You are not helping.”I’m helping plenty. You’re the one pretending you didn’t nearly melt when he called you Sugar in front of everyone.Heat crept right back into Bella’s cheeks.She refused to answer that.Instead, she crossed the luxurious bedroom and stepped toward the full-length mirror beside the wardrobe. Sunlight poured through the tall curtains, illuminating every mark left on her body from the previous night.And goddess—There were many.Faint bruises bloomed along her thighs. Dark bite marks trailed over the sensitive skin near her collarbone. One particularly dangerous mark sat just above

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