All Chapters of Bound By The Moon: The Alpha’s Regret: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

POV: Sage Liora moaned beneath me, her nails digging into my back as I drove into her with relentless force. "More," she gasped, arching into me. "Sage…." She called out but I silenced her with a rough kiss, my grip tightening on her hips, bruising her soft skin. I wasn’t making love to her. This wasn’t about connection or tenderness.It was about control, dominance, and possession.I grabbed her hair and pulled her up—enough to give me a good balance behind her. Her voice rose and I loved the sounds she made. But to prevent further wailings, I took a finger to her lips and made her suck on it. She was so good at it too. Her breasts, full and satisfying as I grabbed them. I squeezed and pressed while harassing the nipples with a free finger. It was pleasurable for her with the way she kept moaning, arching her entire body to meet mine. It was like I wasn't deep enough, so I plunged deeper. I could feel her succulent walls tighten, producing juices as I rocked in and out. My hand

POV: BellaA deep rumbling growl filled the cabin, low and unnatural, vibrating against the very walls.My eyes snapped open, my heart slamming into my ribs.The fire had burned low, leaving the cabin bathed in flickering shadows, and the air had grown thick, charged with something unnatural. A strange energy pressed against my skin, making the fine hairs on my arms stand on end.I sat up abruptly, my breath coming in quick, shallow bursts. Then I heard it again, a deep, guttural snarl.My gaze flew to the wolf.It was shaking.Its massive form convulsed violently, its limbs twitching, its chest rising and falling in ragged gasps. The low whimpers it let out, sent a chill down my spine.Something was wrong.I threw off the blanket and rushed toward the wolf, dropping to my knees."Hey," I whispered, my fingers hovering over it burning-hot fur. "Stay with me, big guy."Its body trembled harder. Its paws clawed at the wooden floor, it fangs bared as another tortured sound left its throa

POV: BellaThe door shut behind me with a slam that rattled the frame.I leaned into it, my chest heaving, palms splayed against the cold wood. My breath fogged the air. I could still smell him. His scent clung to the wall like smoke, damp earth and ash. Something I didn’t want to remember but I couldn’t forget.The almighty Sage Wyatt was in my house.Alive and human again. And I couldn’t stop shaking.I dragged myself to the bathroom and turned the faucet on full blast. Water thundered into the tub, louder than the pounding in my ears, louder than the war in my chest.I stripped off my clothes with jerky movements. My skin was on fire. Rage and Panic clouded my mind. Or was it that stupid, cursed pull between us?I stepped into the water and sank down, hoping it would cool the chaos inside me. It didn’t.My thoughts were a storm. Sage rejected me, he humiliated me and left me shattered.And now he was here, bleeding all over my floor, acting like he had the right to speak to me. To l

POV: BellaThe scent of vanilla latte and sugar-dusted donuts filled my hallway before I even opened the door.Only one person ever brought both as peace offerings.I opened the door and, sure enough, there was Laura, holding up a pastry box in one hand and my favorite coffee in the other.“I come bearing offerings,” she said, breezing inside like she owned the place. “And a million questions.”I closed the door behind her. “You could’ve warned me you were coming.”“I could’ve,” she said, settling onto my couch and kicking off her boots. “But then I’d miss the look of panic on your face.”I rolled my eyes and joined her, accepting the coffee. One sip, and my shoulders started to loosen.Laura gave me a once-over. “You look like hell.”“I feel like it.”“So,” she said, curling her legs under her. “Let’s talk about the giant wolf-shaped bomb you’ve been hiding.”I let out a breath. “How did you even know?”“I smelled him.”Of course she did. Laura had one of the strongest noses in our ge

POV: SageAll I saw was fire, it surrounded me, it devoured everything in its path. The sky was blood-red, the air thick with the scent of burning flesh. A scream pierced through the chaos, it was desperate. Bella.I spun towards the sound, but she was already fading, swallowed by the inferno. My legs refused to move. I reached for her, my fingers stretched through the heat, but she vanished like smoke."No!"I jolted awake, my breath came in gasps. Sweat clung to my skin, my hands trembled as I pushed myself upright. The nightmare lingered, it was vivid. I couldn't shake the feeling that it wasn’t just a dream.I needed air.I stepped outside but something felt off. My instincts sharpened. Then, I saw her.A woman in white stands at the edge of the woods, her silver hair shimmered under the moonlight. She watched me with stillness, a small white pup was at her feet. The wolf’s eyes were milky, blind, yet it tilted its head as if seeing straight through me."You felt it," she said.