All Chapters of Bound to Alpha Salvatore : Chapter 111 - Chapter 119

Third Person’s PerspectiveRon sat in his dark office. He looked angry. His hands were shaking. His eyes stared at the wall.“She was mine,” he said again. “Elena was mine. She was supposed to be my Luna.”He said it every day now, but nothing changed. She was no longer his. Elena belonged to Salvatore. She was the Luna of Brimstone Pack. And that made Ron furious.The door opened, and Gregor, his Beta, walked in.“Alpha,” Gregor said, standing straight. “No word from your old allies. They’re all silent.”Ron stood up fast. His chair fell over with a loud sound.“Because they are cowards!” Ron yelled. “They are weak. They failed me.”“Yes, Alpha.”“I need stronger allies. Someone smart. Someone who hates them as much as I do. Someone who will help me burn Brimstone Pack to the ground.”Just then, there was a knock at the door.“Come in!” Ron shouted.The door opened. Ares walked in slowly, hands in his coat pocket.Ron narrowed his eyes. “Why are you here?”Ares smiled. “I heard you w

Third Person’s PerspectiveElena stood in the kitchen, humming a soft tune as she stirred the pot on the stove. The smell of fresh herbs filled the air. It was just another quiet evening in the mansion."Shit!" Elena cursed as she mistakenly touched the hot pot on the cooker. She immediately dipped the finger into a bowl of cold waterBut then, she suddenly felt the presence of someone behind her, she opened the pot, raised the glass lid and saw that it was Salvatore . She was aware that whenever he went to her in the kitchen, he wanted her in bed, she smiled and shook her ass in a seductive wayShe felt him swallow hard, which only widened her smile. Before she knew it, he already had his hands wrapped around her waist, he pressed her ass against his dick making her moan and him, biting his lipsShe tilted her head backwards, and they rubbed their lips together. After some time, they kissed, but it wasn't deep or long"Hmm! You smell delicious, I want to eat you whole" he said in a w

First Person’s PerspectivePercyIt’s now old news that Ron physically assaults me at any chance he gets.People pretend they don’t see it. Some say it’s none of their business. Some say I should just “be quiet” and “be a good Luna.”But they’re not the ones being pushed, slapped, kicked, and screamed at.They don’t see how I flinch when someone raises a hand too fast.They don’t feel the fear in my chest when I hear footsteps outside the bedroom door at night.I used to sit and cry. I used to wait, hoping someone would save me.But now…I’m done waiting.Now it’s either I leave this toxic marriage, or I die trying.I sat on the floor in the corner of my room, my phone shaking in my hand.My face was swollen from last night’s slap. My arms were sore. But my heart… it was stronger than ever.I took a deep breath. My thumb hovered over the screen. Then I did it.I called Marisa.“Percy?” Her voice came fast, worried. “Are you okay?”“No,” I whispered. “I need help. I’m done. I want out.

First Person’s PerspectiveElenaIt was quiet in the room.Salvatore lay next to me, his hand gently resting on my waist. The night outside was calm, but I could feel the tension still sitting in the air. My body was tired, but my mind was not.He pulled me a little closer.“Are you sure about this?” he asked softly. “About Percy?”I turned my head to look at him. His eyes were serious, like he needed to know the answer.“Yes,” I said. “I’m sure.”He brushed my hair behind my ear. “You don’t have to forgive her. Not for anyone. Not even for her or your worthless father”“I’m not doing it for you or anyone ,” I said. “I’m doing it for me. For her. Because no matter what she did, she didn’t deserve the pain she went through.”He nodded slowly. “You’re stronger than you think.”I gave a small smile. “I don’t feel strong.”He leaned down and kissed my shoulder. “You are.”His lips moved to my neck, slow and soft. I closed my eyes.“I’m proud of you,” he whispered. “And I love you.”My bre