Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Beta Charming: Kabanata 161 - Kabanata 170

Chaos erupted everywhere as the creatures unleashed carnage throughout the capital. Screams of terror and pain reverberated in the air, only to be crushed under the spine-chilling roars of the hellish creature. Zen had sent his pets to wreck the mortal world. It struck without warning, leaving the wolves unprepared. Emergency alarms blared across the capital, urging commoners to stay inside their homes."There is a whole army of them," Arlo said, dragging a hand down his face. The warriors were already out, firing at the dwellers, but it wasn’t enough. Bullets and arrows barely pierced their thick skin. "What should we do, alpha?" Hendrix asked, turning to Azriel. His voice was tight with urgency and worry as chaos continued to escalate outside. The enemy against them wasn’t just another rival pack or a rogue they could overpower with numbers and strategy. These were the dwellers of hell, creatures born to destroy. They existed to devour, to wreck, to rip through flesh, leaving nothi

Chaos dominated the streets outside. Ear-splitting screams pierced the air, raw and desperate, echoing through the atmosphere. Blood smeared the ground in thick, dark pools. She knew, with sick certainty, that the blood soaking the streets belonged to innocents.As they had feared, the creatures had managed to break through defenses and now headed to the packhouse. "You still have time, Violet," Luna said one last time. Violet lifted her chin, resolve hardening like her features. "My decision hasn’t changed, Luna.""Alright. Just call my name if you need me," Sienna told her. Violet nodded. Sienna and Violet marched at the front, leading a group of women who were ready to sacrifice their lives for their kingdom. The air grew thick with fear and anticipation as the massive creatures emerged from the shadows, their long, wiry necks bending unnaturally, each having a hedious, terrifying face. They walked on all fours, jaws open to reveal lines of jagged teeth, and eyes that burned wit

Zen roared, beside himself with rage. The river of molten lava churned, a powerful wave rolling through its depths. The monsters trembled as fear seized their nerves. "How is this even possible?" he snarled, his half-burnt face twisted ugly. There was no way they could have slain the creatures. They simply did not possess the capability."They were killed with Ashbane," the messenger said quietly."Ashbane," Zen uttered the word, confusion flickering through his voice. How did mortals even get their hands on it? Mortals were not meant to know about it. Even Violet’s knowledge fell short. His gaze hardened as the truth settled in. This was no accident. Someone had helped them. Someone who knew about magic to this extent. And only a few knew about it. Him, Aurelius, and Atlas. ................“I want to go home,” Violet murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. All she longed for was their bed, the familiar warmth, the scent that was theirs, the place where she could finally rest w

A celebration was being held to mark their victory over creatures and restore Sean to his position as beta. A lot had happened over the past few days, and to lift everyone’s spirits, the alpha had decided to throw a soiree for the pack. Violet felt a hint of hesitation about going to the celebration. Officially, the accusations against her had been dropped, yet she couldn’t shake the thought that some might still blame her for the massacre. "What's on your mind?" Sean questioned, playfully flicking her forehead. They were under a tree after their bike ride through his estate. She sat comfortably on his lap, and he leaned back against the trunk, feeling the quiet ease of the moment between them."Ouch!" she hissed, rubbing the spot where he had flicked her, then playfully slapped his chest. "You’re so annoying."Sean chuckled softly at her reaction. Violet’s fingers then found the button of his shirt, toying with it absentmindedly. "I was wondering… do I really have to go to the part

A deafening silence settled over the air, broken only by shocked gasps.Abel lay sprawled amid shattered glass while Sean stood over him, radiating lethal menace. Fists clenched tight at his sides, the ridges of his neck standing out like drawn wires, mouth curled into a vicious snarl, he looked seconds away from shredding Abel like paper. And then the tension thickened. Sean bent and grabbed Abel by the collar, lifting him effortlessly with one hand, eyes burning with lethal promise. Abel was no less. He met Sean’s glare with his own, and, with a sudden swing, struck a punch square into Sean’s jaw. Sean’s head snapped to the side. Abel didn't stop there. He drove his fist into his stomach with brute force, causing Sean to bend. Abel reached out to hammer down on his back, but before he could, Sean caught his arm and twisted it, dislocating his shoulder. Abel screamed, stumbling back, his hand useless. Sean didn’t relent. He grabbed Abel by the throat with one hand, lifting him sli