All Chapters of UNTAMED FATE: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

NOAH’S POVI sat cross-legged on the massive bed, arms folded tightly across my chest, still whining like a toddler who didn't get their favorite candy. My face was twisted into a pout I wasn't even trying to hide. Ugh, the nerve of that beast Ares—getting me all hot and needy only to just walk away! I should’ve bit him.Just as I was about to let out another frustrated sigh, the door burst open and in came Penny like a confetti cannon. Her entire face was lit up with joy, like she'd just won the werewolf lottery. Her grin could blind a solar eclipse.Before I could blink, I was wrapped in her arms—tight, bone-crushing, suffocating. But honestly? I melted right into it. That hug felt like safety, like home, like being seen after hiding in plain sight for so long.“Now, I have you all to myself,” Penny said, practically bouncing on the balls of her feet like a caffeinated bunny. “So fill me in—everything. What does it feel like being a werewolf? Is the mate bond pressing in already? An

ARES’ POVThe boardroom was drenched in tension. I sat at the head of the long mahogany table, one leg crossed over the other, arms folded as my eyes roamed over the board members—my so-called partners. Their nervous whispers didn’t go unheard. They thought they were clever. They thought I wouldn’t notice the backdoor deals, the disguised transactions under phantom aliases, the subtle slicing of funds to line their already fat pockets.Big Idiots.I let my aura slip free like a shadow crawling over the walls. One of the men to my left gulped audibly. Another adjusted his tie, his forehead already glistening with cold sweat.Good. They should be terrified. Their alpha o is sitting in the same room with them.I rose slowly, brushing invisible dust off my tailored black suit. Every movement was deliberate, measured—Alpha-like. I scanned the table once more, making sure they felt every ounce of power that clung to me like second skin.“It wasn’t nice working with you all,” I said, voice c

NOAH'S POVA tired yawn escaped my lips as I stretched, my muscles groaning in protest. I reached across the bed, expecting to find warmth, his warmth, but my fingers brushed against cold sheets. Ares was gone.I sat up slowly, wincing at the dull ache between my legs. My thighs trembled from the hard thrusting. "Ow," I muttered to no one in particular. Then I glanced down. Ares’ oversized black long-sleeve shirt hung loosely on me, swallowing my figure.Of course, he’d dress me. Probably tried to make it look all modest. Sweet. Alpha. Gentlemanly.But my core still throbbed from last night’s not-so-gentle alpha activities.I tugged the collar up to my nose and inhaled the scent deeply-—snowy mint with a hint of cinnamon. My mind instantly betrayed me, rerunning every single sinful moment from the night before like a naughty Netflix binge. My cheeks went up in flames, and I slapped both palms to my face.“Stop blushing like a virgin,” I mumbled to myself.Ellis, my annoyingly chatty i

NOAH’S POVI let out a deep breath as the car finally rolled to a gentle stop. The ride had felt endless, probably because I’d spent half of it demanding to know where Ares was taking me and the other half in annoyed silence when he refused to budge.He didn’t even crack a smile. Just kept staring out the window, as if the surprise would be ruined if he as much as hinted at the destination. Typical Alpha behavior—mysterious, unreadable, and way too smug for my liking.I shifted in my seat, reaching for the handle, ready to climb out and end this mental torture—But suddenly, a large, warm hand pressed against my thigh, halting me.I stilled.His touch was firm—possessive. The kind of touch that said “you’re not going anywhere.” Ares trailed his fingers slowly, deliberately, drawing soft, invisible lines across my skin, inching dangerously closer to the center of my ache. I sucked in a breath, heat blooming in my stomach.“Really?” I muttered, flinching slightly as he grazed sensitive

NOAH’S POVThe car cruised through the heart of Crescent Moon Pack, weaving past its lively streets. I leaned halfway out the window, letting the breeze whip through my hair. Everything felt so… peaceful. Kids ran along the sidewalks, couples strolled hand in hand, and pack members waved enthusiastically as they spotted the royal crest on our car.A soft smile tugged at my lips. For once, I felt safe. Like I belonged here. Like maybe, just maybe, this could be home.But of course, that peaceful moment didn’t last long.I pulled my head back into the car, blinking away the wind in my lashes and rubbing my face slightly, only to catch Ares watching me through the corner of his eyes. I pouted—just a little—and fluttered my lashes playfully. That always got a reaction out of him.His jaw tightened, and a flicker of heat sparked in his golden amber eyes.Oh boy."If you’re planning to seduce me," he said without taking his eyes off the road, "trust me, you’re doing a good job. But while yo