All Chapters of His Broken Vow: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

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Hidden Blood

Mom… please stop crying. Amanda will come back.”The words sounded weak even to Bella’s own ears.Linda only cried harder.The broken sound shattered something inside Bella’s chest.Dave immediately crouched beside Linda, his movements calm and controlled despite the fury Bella could feel boiling beneath his skin through their mate bond.“Ma’am,” he said gently, resting a reassuring hand over Linda’s trembling arm, “we’ll find out what’s going on. I promise you that.”His deep voice carried quiet authority.Steady.Protective.Dangerously comforting.Linda’s sobs slowly eased after that, though tears still streamed down her face.Bella glanced at Dave carefully.Too carefully.Because suddenly something felt strange.He wasn’t shocked.Not truly.Not the way Bella expected him to be after Amanda’s behavior.It was almost as if…He already suspected something.Hilda stirred uneasily inside her.He knows more.Bella pushed the thought aside for now.Her mother came first.“Come inside,

Broken

Memories returned like a flood Rose had long tried to drown.They always came back this way—without warning, without mercy.The Silvermoon Pack had once felt like a second home. Close enough to her territory to visit, yet different enough to feel like a brief escape from reality.That day, she had gone to see Belle.Her best friend.Her safe place.Or at least… she had been.“Belle isn’t here,” Mrs. Vale said warmly when Rose arrived at her home. “She went to the Alpha’s residence. There’s a small gathering tonight.”Rose thanked her politely and changed direction immediately.She hadn’t told anyone why she had come.Not even her family.Not yet.Because the secret she carried inside her chest felt too fragile to be spoken aloud.She was pregnant.And she needed someone she trusted before the world judged her for it.Belle had always been that person.But fate had other plans.By the time Rose arrived at the Alpha’s residence, laughter and music spilled softly into the night air. Wolv

Buried Facts

The room felt smaller than it should have been.Rose sat across from Bella and Eros, her hands clasped tightly together as if holding herself in place. The past wasn’t just a memory anymore—it was something alive, clawing its way out of her chest with every word she spoke.And once she started, there was no stopping it.Her voice softened as she drifted back in time.Cold rain. Heavy sky. No shelter.Just a trembling three-year-old Bella pressed against her chest while she stood beneath a dying tree, trying to shield her child from a storm that showed no mercy.“I remember that night too clearly,” Rose whispered, eyes distant. “You were so small… so warm in my arms, Bella. I kept telling you it would be fine.”Her throat tightened.“But I didn’t even believe my own words.”She shifted slightly, as though still feeling the weight of that memory.Pregnant again.Cold. Alone.Broken in a way she didn’t yet have words for.“I thought about going back to the Crescent Moon Pack,” she admitt

Shift

Bella sat in the quiet aftermath of her mother’s words, her thoughts still scattered like broken glass.Rose’s tears had slowed, but the weight of what she had confessed still hung heavily in the air—thick, suffocating, impossible to ignore.Bella swallowed, trying to steady herself.Everything felt too fast.Too much.Too layered.As though her life had been rewritten while she was asleep and no one had thought to wake her before flipping the page.Her fingers curled slightly in her lap.“I won’t forgive myself if something happens to Olivia,” Rose whispered again, voice shaking as she wiped her face with trembling hands.Bella leaned forward immediately.“You are not to blame,” she said firmly, brushing her mother’s tear-streaked cheek. “And nothing will happen to Olivia. I promise you.”Her voice was steady, even if her heart wasn’t.Behind her, Dave Stark’s presence anchored her. He didn’t speak at first—just placed a hand gently on her shoulder, grounding her, steadying the emoti

Sacred Warning

Bella woke to warmth still lingering on the other side of the bed.But the space beside her was empty.She reached out instinctively anyway, her fingers brushing only rumpled sheets and the faint imprint of Dave Stark’s presence—like a memory refusing to fully fade.A folded note sat neatly at the center of the mattress.Her breath caught.She picked it up immediately.The handwriting was unmistakable. Controlled. Elegant. Unmistakably his.You look beautiful when you sleep. I didn’t have the heart to wake you. I had a call I couldn’t ignore. I’ll be back soon.Don’t miss me too much.— DaveA soft laugh escaped her lips before she could stop it.Of course he would leave something like this.Half teasing.Half possessive.Entirely him.Bella pressed the note to her chest for a moment, closing her eyes as warmth spread through her ribs. Even when he wasn’t physically there, he had a way of lingering in her thoughts—like an imprint on her soul that refused to fade.Last night flashed th

Blood Legacy

Bella couldn’t move.The stranger’s voice rolled through the room like dark velvet—smooth, commanding, dangerously calm.Everything about him felt unnatural.Not in the monstrous way she had grown up hearing stories about vampires.No.This man felt refined.Ancient.Like power had settled into his bones centuries ago and never once loosened its grip.Hilda stirred violently inside her.Alert.Curious.Cautious.Bella narrowed her eyes slightly, refusing to show how unsettled she felt. “Who are you?”The stranger tilted his head, amusement dancing at the corners of his mouth.“That’s disappointing,” he murmured. “You truly don’t recognize me.”Before Bella could answer, a sharp gasp sounded behind her.She turned immediately.Linda stood frozen near the hallway entrance, one trembling hand clutching the wall for support. Her face had gone deathly pale.Fear flashed through Bella instantly.“Mom?”Linda didn’t answer.Her eyes remained locked on the man at the doorway as tears rapidly

Fractured Truth

Bella felt like the room had tilted slightly off balance.Not violently.Just enough to make everything inside her feel… uncertain.Lord Shevek sat across from her like a man carved out of old history—composed, unreadable, almost too calm for what was unfolding.Her father.The word still didn’t sit right in her mind.It felt borrowed.Unreal.She studied him carefully, searching for something familiar, something she could cling to. But all she found was restraint wrapped around power—like a blade still sheathed, but never forgotten.Her emotions collided violently inside her chest.Anger.Curiosity.Confusion.And something more fragile she didn’t want to name yet.Hope.She exhaled slowly and crossed her arms tighter. “So you’re saying you didn’t know I existed until recently?”Lord Shevek inclined his head slightly. “That is correct.”Bella frowned. “And suddenly a letter appears and you just decide to show up?”A faint smirk touched his lips, but it wasn’t mocking. It was thoughtf

Bloodline Echo

The tension that had gripped the room moments earlier dissolved the instant Linda stood up.Her face had transformed completely.No more tears. No more fear.Just something dangerously close to excitement.“Indeed, she is,” Linda said brightly, her gaze fixed on Lord Shevek as though he were an old friend instead of a man who had just shattered their entire reality.Bella blinked.That reaction alone was enough to throw her off balance.Her mother had been breaking down not long ago. Now she was… smiling?“So tell me,” Linda continued, stepping closer with sudden enthusiasm, “what would you like to have? Tea? Something stronger? I can prepare anything you want.”Bella stared at her.“Mom?” she called slowly. “Are you alright?”Linda waved her off lightly. “Of course I am.”She didn’t even look at Bella.Her attention remained locked on Shevek.As if Bella wasn’t the one whose entire life had just been rewritten.Shevek gave a calm nod. “Anything you offer will be fine.”That answer ma

Crimson Invitation

The breakfast ended far more quietly than it had begun.For several minutes, only the occasional clink of silverware disturbed the silence.Bella sat between two worlds.On one side was Linda—the woman who had sacrificed everything to raise her.On the other sat Lord Shevek—the father she had spent years imagining but never expected to meet.Neither felt entirely real.Neither felt entirely safe.Yet both felt important.Linda was the first to finish eating.She carefully placed her fork beside her plate and rose from her chair."I'll clear these," she said softly.Bella immediately pushed her chair back."I can help.""No."The answer came too quickly.Linda smiled afterward, trying to soften it."You've had enough surprises for one day."Bella reluctantly sat back down.Across the table, Lord Shevek remained composed.Everything about him seemed deliberate.The way he sat.The way he spoke.Even the way he held a simple coffee cup made him look like some ancient ruler sitting upon a

Shattered Trust

Bella froze.Her blood ran cold.Because she knew that voice.And there was only one person it could belong to.The woman everyone believed had disappeared months ago.Sienna.And she was answering Dave Stark's phone.For several seconds, Bella couldn't breathe.The walls of her bedroom seemed to close in around her."Hello?" the woman said again.The voice was unmistakable.Smooth.Confident.Feminine.Sienna.Bella's fingers tightened around the phone.A thousand thoughts exploded inside her mind.Why was Sienna answering Dave's phone?Where was Dave?Why hadn't he called?Why hadn't he answered himself?The excitement she'd been feeling only moments earlier evaporated.Gone.Replaced by a bitter ache spreading through her chest."Hello? Who is this?" Sienna asked again.Bella ended the call.Immediately.The screen went dark.The room fell silent.Too silent.Hilda stirred restlessly inside her."Bella...""I heard her.""You don't know what happened."Bella laughed bitterly."Real

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