All Chapters of Bound to Alpha Salvatore : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

ElenaI woke up early.The sun was still rising, soft light coming through the window. Salvatore was still asleep beside me, his arm around my waist. His face looked peaceful, even though his lip was still a little swollen from yesterday’s fight and you know…ahem! ActionI slowly got out of bed, trying not to wake him.I had someone to check on.I walked down the hall and stopped at the guest room door. I knocked softly.There was no answer.I opened it gently.Percy was sitting on the bed, knees pulled to her chest. She was wearing one of my nightgowns. Her eyes were open, but she didn’t look at me.“Hey,” I said, stepping in. “Did you sleep at all?”She looked at me, her face tired. “A little.”I came to sit beside her on the bed.“I wanted to check on you.”Percy stared at the floor. “Is Salvatore okay?”“He’s fine. A few bruises, nothing serious.”She shook her head slowly. “He got hurt because of me.”I sighed. “Don’t say that. He got hurt because Ron is a monster, not because of

Third Person’s Perspective - LimitedAresThe night was quiet, but Ares felt nothing close to peace.He stood by the open window of his cabin, looking out into the dark forest. The wind blew hard, but the fire inside him was hotter. Something didn’t feel right. His chest had been tight all evening. His instincts were screaming.He turned when he heard footsteps.It was one of his men. A trusted one. A wolf named Malvin.Malvin looked nervous. He stood by the door, breathing hard like he had run all the way there.Ares narrowed his eyes. “Speak.”Malvin stepped forward. “It’s Ron,” he said. “He did it.”Ares’ jaw clenched. “Did what?”“He went after her. The girl, Elena.”Ares walked forward fast. “What do you mean he went after her?”“He used one of the plans. The second one. He set it in motion tonight. I heard from one of the guards who helped him. He didn’t wait for your signal.”Ares pushed the chair beside him, and it crashed into the wall. “Is he crazy?! The trap wasn’t ready!”

Third Person PerspectiveThe room was quiet. Too quietShe had managed to convince Salvatore to put some thoughts into what Percy had said as there is no smoke without fire .Elena stood behind the wall, watching through a small crack in the stone. Her hands were shaking a little. Salvatore stood beside her, arms crossed, his face hard and serious.Today was the day.They were going to catch Ares. If he was truly involved or not, they would find outAfter Percy told them everything, they waited. They acted normal. They smiled, laughed, talked to Ares like nothing had changed. But behind the smiles, they were making a plan.Now the trap was set.Ares had been asked to come to the storage house. Salvatore told him he needed help with something. Ares came without asking questions. He always trusted Salvatore. That was his mistake.Inside the storage house, it was dark and cold. There were only a few boxes in the room. Nothing else.Ares walked inside, looking around.“Salvatore?” he call

First Person’s PerspectiveElenaI sat there, still shaking from what happened with Ron. My heart was not steady. My hands felt cold. My mind kept going back to his face. The way he screamed. The way his eyes turned red like fire. He didn’t even look human anymore. He looked like a monster.“Ron has gone mad,” one of the elders finally said as we all sat back down. His voice was low, but firm. “That is no normal anger. No normal man acts like that.”Everyone nodded slowly. Even the elders who had defended him earlier were now quiet. No one tried to speak for him again.“But why?” I asked. “Why is this happening to him now?”Another elder, an older woman with grey hair and soft eyes, leaned forward. “There’s something many people forget,” she said. “When a wolf rejects their fated mate, they are choosing pain. Especially if that mate later bonds with another.”I stared at her. “You mean… me?”She nodded slowly. “Yes. You were his first mate. His true mate. But he rejected you. And now…

First Person’s PerspectiveHermoine’s POVIt had been five days. Maybe six. I stopped counting after the third.No word. No call. No message.Nothing from Ares.And that was not normal.He always picked up. Even if it was one ring. Even if he was in a meeting or angry or half asleep. He always answered me. He never left me hanging like this. But now… Silence.I had called him with my number. Then I used another one. And another. Five numbers. Ten. Nothing.I was getting tired. I was getting scared.Where are you, Ares?I sat on my bed, holding my phone, staring at it like it would ring if I willed it hard enough.It didn’t.Ugh. Fine. I needed a break.I got up, grabbed my coat, and walked out. My mind was a mess. I couldn’t sit in one place anymore.I needed shrimp. That always helped.I headed to Brimstone border, ,the one near the lake. It was quiet there. Peaceful. That was where I went to eat and think. And also eavesdrop on the maids who came there to gossipI got a box of grill