All Chapters of The Wolf King's Vow: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“I was looking for you,” she said.“Really?” He shut the door behind him, his eyes never leaving hers. The moment stirred memories of her dream, and her heartbeat quickened.Ares closed the distance between them, his gaze growing darker with every step. Aria stood her ground, though the air felt charged with tension.“You make it hard to stay away and act like a gentleman when you behave like this,” he murmured, stopping right in front of her.“You showed me you didn’t want distance when you left this mark on my neck,” she replied, brushing her hair aside to reveal it.He smirked. “That was out of frustration… and I’m still frustrated.”“Then I’ll keep my distance,” she said, brushing past him toward the door.But as she reached for it, Ares’s arm came around her, slamming it shut. He leaned close, his voice low against her ear. “You don’t come and go as you please, Your Highness.”Trapped between him and the door, Aria tugged at the handle, but he held it firmly. Instead of moving ba

Aria sat on her bed, flipping through books on pregnancy prevention. None of them seemed safe enough. The risk was always there. But strangely, she realized she was more worried about protecting her heart than protecting herself from getting pregnant.She let out a dry chuckle at her own frustration. If nothing was truly safe, then being with Marcus wouldn’t be safe either. She couldn’t keep pretending with him, playing along with his charm. She couldn’t let him touch her. Maybe it was for the best. Like Ares had told her—pretending too long would only make her lose herself.And then there was Ares. Just thinking about being with him felt different. The idea of giving herself to him while keeping her walls up unsettled her. She knew the truth: when she let those walls down, feelings had already crept in. If she allowed more, those feelings might grow. And then… what if she changed her mind? What if she abandoned her mission? What if love made her weak before she faced the enemy?Aria

There was a heavy silence after Marcus admitted she was his breedmate. His brothers, especially Saul the one who had ordered her capture, looked between her and Marcus with anger and disbelief.“Tell me this is a joke.” Saul’s voice was sharp.“It’s not,” Marcus replied firmly.She let her hair fall over her shoulders, but Saul only laughed, though Marcus stayed serious, his eyes locked on her.“Is that so?” Saul muttered as he stalked toward her. Without warning, he grabbed her arm and yanked her closer. His hand shot up to her jaw, gripping it harshly and forcing her to look up at him.Marcus’s brow furrowed.“Saul! What are you doing?” their mother cried, distressed.Marcus lifted his hand slightly, signaling her not to step in.Saul’s grip tightened until pain shot through her jaw. “How do you know she didn’t poison you, trick you into thinking she’s your breedmate?”“Nothing was done to me,” Marcus said evenly, though it was a lie. “She is my breedmate.”“Bloody hell,” Saul hisse

Once Marcus returned home, his brothers were waiting in the supreme hall. He had expected this moment. Saul, the eldest after him, stood at the front, with Joel, Kenan, and Aaron behind him.“Can we talk now without involving our mother?” Saul asked, his voice hard. “What do you intend to do with humans?”“I’m keeping her,” Marcus replied evenly. “She has inventions we need.”Saul tilted his head. “Then maybe I should keep her for you?”Rage stirred in Marcus, though he knew his brother was speaking from hurt. “I’ll handle it myself.”Saul stepped closer, his tone sharp. “I hope you don’t intend to make that human our queen. Because if you do, I won’t only challenge you with words.”Marcus frowned. “You would go that far?”“Yes!” Saul’s voice thundered. “If you won’t protect our people, then I will.”Marcus clenched his jaw, glancing at his other brothers. Joel and Kenan stood with Saul. Only Aaron remained uncertain, caught between them. His chest tightened. Already, his bond with hi

Pythagoras had heard of Richard’s inventions and invited him to see their work. That was when Richard first met Professor Fox—a man who shared his fascination, though with a far more ambitious vision. Fox didn’t just want to build better weapons. He wanted to build better men.An army of humans who were faster, stronger, and able to survive wounds that would normally kill them. To achieve this, Fox studied werewolf blood and its remarkable ability to heal. What made it so different? Could human blood be altered to carry the same traits?His early experiments failed. The hunters he tested on died soon after. Desperate, Fox turned to Richard for help.Richard agreed. But he quickly discovered there was no way to simply copy werewolf blood. Certain elements it carried didn’t exist in human blood at all.Still, he refused to give up. After countless studies and failures, Richard finally tested an idea he believed might work: transplanting werewolf stem cells taken from bone marrow into hu