All Chapters of My big bad wolf: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Tiago's point of viewTiago stood there, trying his best not to look at Mirella, who was on the other side of the fire with Mia. Every day he wondered why the Goddess had done this to him. He was a wolf accustomed to killing vampires, and now he had one as his mate. But the craziest part of the situation was that he didn't want to be with her, but he also didn't want to break the bond with a rejection. He still remembered the pain of when he found her and thought she was going to die. He never wanted to feel that way again in his life—it was horrible. Suddenly, his mind was filled with images of Mirella going up to a vampire and starting to flirt with him. He immediately looked to see if she was still there, and thank God, she was sitting down. But when he saw her sly face, Tiago realized that those images were what she was imagining. He felt his wolf on the surface. He wanted to mark her, subjugate her, show her that she belonged only to them.Tiago did everything he could to stay in

Elisa's point of viewThe dampness of the walls permeated not only the air, but also the soul. Elisa looked around that small basement with damp stones, a dirt floor, and a musty smell. It was a place she would never dare to call home—and yet, it was where she had been sleeping for days.Her knees ached from crouching for so long, but what hurt most was her chest. The longing for Mia squeezed her like a hook stuck in her sternum. Mia... her daughter, her reason, her mistake, and her redemption. And Dilan... Dilan too.She knew there was no place left to hide. She knew that when everything came to light, when he saw her again, there would be no forgiveness. Not this time.“He's going to reject me.” The words came out as a whisper, but they sounded like a sentence.Laya, her wolf, whimpered softly inside her. The connection between the two was unstable, fragile like a cracked mirror. Elisa had barely been able to hear her in recent years, but now... now that everything was falling apart

Point of view: MiaThe circus was set up in the main courtyard of the alphas' house. One look out the window was enough to understand that the morning was far from peaceful. Luke—always explosive, always egocentric—was yelling that he wanted Tiago's head as payment for attacking him.“Tiago dared to raise his hand against me and against the vampire who escorted me! This is treason!” he raged.Leaning out of Nolan's bedroom window, Mia couldn't decide whether to roll her eyes or snort with boredom.Nolan, on the other hand, was a sight to behold. Sitting on the stone wall, his body relaxed, his legs stretched out, his arms crossed over his bare chest—the jerk sometimes didn't wear a shirt just to torture her—he stared at his cousin with an expression of pure superiority.And damn it... why did he have to be so absurdly sexy when he took on that dangerous yet relaxed macho air?Silver purred in her mind, although the real reason was something else. The she-wolf was restless, sniffing bl

Point of view: NolanThe three days flew by.Nolan hardly slept. He couldn't forget everything that was about to happen, not even for a second.The Moon Festival. The challenge. The mark. The succession.And, above all, Mia.His chest ached just thinking about her—in a good and bad way at the same time.It was as if the wolf inside him was in a constant frenzy, between the euphoria of the impending connection and the fury contained by everything that surrounded the girl who now occupied every inch of his soul.Thunder paced back and forth, like a general on the brink of war. And in a way, that's exactly what he was.“Nolan, we've checked the perimeter. Security is tripled, but I still don't like the movement in the western part of the forest,” he said, his jaw tense.“Keep reinforcing it. No one comes in, no one goes out. Any strange smell, any vibration... eliminate it before it gets too close.”“What about Elisa?” Trovão asked more quietly.Nolan rubbed his face hard.Elisa.The wom

Point of view: NolanThe world seemed to stop when Nolan's father lunged at him in a suicidal attack, his mouth open and his eyes filled with rage. Trovão didn't hesitate. The wolf inside him took control with brutality, his ancestral instinct screaming for survival—and dominance.The impact was violent.His father's claws tried to dig into his chest, but Trovão was faster. Grabbing him by the neck with his teeth, he shook the Alpha's heavy body as if it were a rag doll. The crack of bones echoed across the field, followed by a soul-piercing silence.Then, without mercy, he threw the body away once more.His father fell with a dull thud to the ground and didn't move.Nolan stood in the center of the field, his chest heaving, his entire body tense. Thunder's golden eyes watched the defeated Alpha with murderous intensity. But something inside him—something that was still human—begged for him to be alive.Nolan's grandfather approached calmly. No other wolf dared to interfere.He knelt