All Chapters of Bound to The Enemy of My Mate : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

— Flashback — (Two Years Ago)The trumpets screamed celebration for the union of the kingdom's two strongest noble factions: the engagement of Malven's only daughter and the heir of the Rennar family.It should have been a grand celebration of unity. But the groom never came.Elira stood alone beneath the rose-laced balcony, her veil fluttering like a warning flag. Nobles circled below, sipping from crystal goblets, whispering behind jewelled fans. The air reeked of wine and mockery.Kael Rennar—infamous war hero, borderland champion, the dream of every woman in the kingdom, her father's perfect pawn—had accepted the engagement. And then vanished.Three weeks. No letter. No word. No refusal. Just silence.Now, Elira stood here, a bride without a groom, paraded like a prize no one claimed."She's lovely," someone near the fountain murmured."But all Malvens are ice. I suppose even war heroes have their limits.""She was always too proud," came the reply."No wonder he ran. Maybe he just

The whispers of nobles still followed in their wake, but this time, they changed shape after Kael approached his new wife."Perhaps he truly favors her.""Did you see how he looked at her?""The Malven girl holds more than just a name."Their voices danced between silks and wine, slipping like smoke through jeweled collars and powdered masks. The ballroom, once heavy with pity and mockery, now shimmered with a strange new undercurrent—curiosity. Elira could feel it pressing in from every side. Every turn of a head, every darting glance, was laced with something different. Not admiration. Not respect. Something more dangerous.Speculation.The tension spread like ripples in water, and then—The herald's voice rang through the chamber, cutting through the murmurs like a drawn blade:"Elira Rennar shall open the celebration with her husband."A breath passed through the room. No one dared question it aloud, but a few leaned forward, as if confirming what they had just seen. Princess Ilya

Kael Rennar, the heir of the Rennar family, an infamous war hero born from the bloodline of the Silver-Neck. An ancient family that had been trained to hunt down the beasts—the werewolves. A soldier family that had been protecting the kingdom from the lingering danger caused by werewolves for decades. Legends said that the hunters had pushed the werewolves to hide themselves, protecting themselves by pressing their natural instincts under control beneath human skin. Decades ago, werewolf existence mingling with humans became a threat to humanity. But as the Silver-Necks hunted them down, most of the werewolves went extinct, with only a few still alive in hiding."A few days before our engagement, there was a movement of werewolves on the border, and I was sent to hunt them. But you know, werewolves have become more intelligent now. They use magic toners to suppress their instincts and live among humans," Kael continued.He study her expression as he share his story, yet Elira only loo

The night has come, the moon start to rise and shine softly above the dark sky. The serendipity atmosphere should make others to calm and enjoy the night, but not with Elira. Her minds engtangled with the voice of two man. One she longing for but decide to dissapear from her life and the other one looming around her as someone who she never want to tied together."Wolves, Elira. I hunt wolves.""Don't be alone with him when full moon rises."Thane's warning about Kael send a creepy sensation to her bone.And now—it was a full moon.And she was alone.In her chamber.Inside the Rennar mansion.Inside Kael Rennar's home.She first entered this mansion some time ago, but even now, everything inside seems alien—eerly so. But now it felt different, for the first time. Alone, uncovered and unguarded, as though she had stumbled into a lion's cage. A strange chill crept through her. Elira couldn't explain why, but an unsettling fear began to stir deep within her.Elsewhere, Kael Rennar is in

Elira ached everywhere as she woke up. Sunlight flooded the floor – it was nearly noon. Her body felt heavy and sore, like she’d been hollowed out. Even breathing took effort. She blinked, her vision clearing slowly. Warm sheets. The smell of chamomile.She was in bed.That surprised her.Last night, she’d collapsed on the floor. She didn’t remember getting into bed.Kael.He must have carried her.Something twisted in her chest – raw and confusing. Memories flooded back:The searing pain.The awakening.The scent outside the window – hauntingly familiar, even through the agony.Thane.Was it him?It felt real. Too real. Like something deep inside her had been violently yanked awake.A connection she hadn’t known existed.He’d vanished a year ago. Without a word.Had he come back? Now?Her heart stumbled. But instinct whispered something colder:It wasn’t just him.That scent might have stirred something…But what truly woke her wolf… was far closer.Kael.Her thoughts turned back to