Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Beta Charming: Kabanata 201 - Kabanata 210

The wolves howled, their noise reverberating through the air like war bells. The realm shook with the sheer intensity, the ground quaking underneath the weight of their relentless march. Vulcan led the march, his pointed canines catching the glint of light. The sight wasn't for the faint of heart. It was chaos everywhere, wolves ripping into monsters, cries of agony mixing with cries for bloodlust. Zen oversaw everything from the lofty tower of his castle. "How did they get in?" Zen asked, his voice low, edged with clear annoyance. His slaves had no answer to offer. "Probably one of the spies they caught," one of them dared speak. The wolves were advancing towards the castle. Zen's eyes locked on Vulcan. The alpha king had arrived to rescue his people."And...and they seem immune to spells," the slave added, dread trembling in his voice. Zen frowned, finding the piece of information utterly baffling. .................."Kael," Violet called again and again, tears spilling freel

Violet found herself brimming with rage, sharp and unrelenting. How had they been dragged into the chaos between Zen and Aurielus? It wasn’t their war, never had been. They hadn’t chosen this fight, nor should they be the ones paying for it with their lives.The thought of the coming morning filled her with dread. She feared the light of her life would be doused with the first hint of dawn, stolen before the sun had even fully risen. The wolves had been captured. Azriel had been thrown into a cell as well. All of it, every loss, every broken hope, traced back to Aurielus’s refusal to show up when it mattered most."Where are you hiding, Aurielus? Come back," she murmured, her voice breaking. "Save us." Tears streamed down her cheeks as the words left her lips, carrying a desperation she could no longer hold back. ............."You are the most beautiful thing that’s ever happened to me," Sean murmured, his gaze lingering on her face. Sleep had finally claimed her after hours of

His snow-white locks floated around him, weightless. Unlike Atlas, he was lean, his presence carrying an unmistakable regal aura. He stepped forward, jet-black eyes locking onto Zen with a gaze heavy with mysterious intent.A flicker of cold dread crossed Zen's features upon seeing him. "Aurileus," he whispered, his composure faltering. Aurileus responded with a ball of fire, hurling it toward him. The force lifted Zen off the ground, suspending him midair for a second before slamming him back onto the floor with a thunderous thud. The ground vibrated with the impact. Zen groaned in pain. Vulcan and Kael watched the chaos unfolding before them with a hint of incredulity. Zen dragged himself upright, his eyes darkening into a bottomless abyss. The temperature shooting up. "Still a weakling," Aurielus murmured with open contempt. Zen’s fists curled tight, the words cutting straight to the core."You would’ve been long dead if not for my bitch of a mother and Adolf, "Zen gritted out

She had no intention to run away either. Every beat of her heart was begging him to let go of all inhibition and make her his, unapologetically. To paint her in his hue, to leave a mark so indelible that even if she tried, she would never be free of it."I love you," she whispered, gazing into his mesmerising forest-green eyes. This wasn't just a mere confession; it was her soul laid bare. His eyes darkened to near-black at her whispered confession. In one fluid motion, he spun her around, large hands clamping possessively around her tiny waist. He leaned in until his lips brushed the shell of her ear, voice low and rough. "Every single thrust I give you," he murmured, "I want to hear you say it again… louder."She bit down on her lip, feeling more aroused by his dominance. He dragged his tongue along the side of her face, leaving a lingering, damp trail in its wake; her breath hitched. Sparks erupted under her skin, every nerve caught on fire. Violet trembled, thighs pressing togeth

Sean pushed the door open and stepped inside. Power hung thick in the air. Apart from Azriel and Sienna, there were two others present. Violet’s breath hitched the moment her gaze landed on the massive man with a savage appearance. White, long, shabby beard, matted dreadlocks, crimson eyes.Atlas. He was the same man who had helped her escape. His chilling gaze was trained on her, unblinking. And then his lips curved into a faint smile. It was one of the most terrifying things Violet had seen in her life. She looked away from him to the stranger seated beside him. He, too, had his eyes locked on her, studying her quietly. The difference was drastic. Whereas Atlas looked feral, this man spoke of elegance and regality. Silver hair cascaded over his shoulders like silk, his black eyes calm but intimidating. The authority radiating from him was unmistakable. "Take a seat," Azriel's voice pierced through the silence. Violet broke eye contact with the stranger and followed Sean to their