All Chapters of My Beta Charming: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Violet was beyond frustrated now. Chris and Snoopy had returned, but with only half the work done. The reason? Sean had banned the sale of certain herbs without his consent. Anyone who wished to buy them now needed to secure his stamp of approval first, otherwise, the purchase was impossible. Jerk. They had even tried tobribe them but the owner refused, scared of being caught. She found herself in a spot now. Asking him for his approval was out of the question. He was already suspicious about her, and she couldn't risk fueling it further. Yet she needed those items, or hell would break loose. She had to get those herbs by any means possible, and that too without drawing his suspicion. ........Sean had just finished his workout and was heading to the shower when the doorbell rang. Tossing the towel onto the bed and throwing on a shirt, he headed downstairs. Outside, the low rumble of thunder echoed through the clouds. He opened the door to the most unexpected sight. Violet stood

Violet was lost in a haze, her scattered senses barely registering where he was taking her. Her lips still tingled with a tender ache, throbbing softly in the heated memory of his kiss. He placed her somewhere. She sank into the softness beneath her, and a moment later, his weight pressed over hers. His lips claimed her chest, leaving a trail of wet, fevered kisses that made her arch helplessly beneath him. Each press was rough yet tender, a mixture of hunger and reverence, as though he wanted to both worship and consume her. She had never felt something like this behaviour. Something so tender yet so profound. She moaned weakly, pushing at him with no strength, a sliver of her consciousness still clinging to the knowledge that this was wrong. A sin that might haunt her all her life if she didn't stop him now. He growled low and dangerous, a primal warning not to push him away. The sound vibrated through her insides, making her stomach twist in chaotic somersaults. He dragged his

Centuries ago, the world was ruled by a powerful wizard named King Aurelius. With a flick of his hand, he could turn day into night. At will, he could take on any form he desired or call the dead from their slumber. His magic was a gift bestowed upon him by the God of magic itself. This magic was no ordinary gift; it had been bestowed upon him by the God of Magic himself. In place of a mortal heart, Aurelius bore a heart of power, pulsing with enchantment and granting him strength beyond all others. None could rival him; none could conquer him. Despite the might he possessed, the man carried not a shred of arrogance within him. His kind heart and humble nature won him the devotion of his subjects. He was respected, even adored by all but one. His stepbrother, Zen.Zen loathed him. He despised the power Aurelius wielded, and he seethed at the love and glory bestowed upon him. In his heart, he believed it all should have been his. But he was careful; his envy was hidden well, concealed

Violet jolted awake with a gasp as a barrel of water crashed over her face. Instinctively, she squeezed her eyes shut and curled inward to protect herself from the sudden torrent of icy water. By the time it was over, she was trembling, and the chill sinking its claws deep into her bones. The loud thud of the bucket hitting the floor reverberated through the space. "So is it the truth, or do you want more?" his voice vibrated with menace. She heard the words but couldn’t make sense of them. Her body and mind had gone numb under the sudden assault.His fingers tangled in her wet hair as he yanked her head back with no mercy. Violet opened her eyes to his green, malicious ones. "If you're thinking I will go easy on you because you're a woman, crush that thought. I've no such exception," he warned her, voice dripping with hostility. "You can't keep me here without alpha's permission," Violet reminded him of the fact, voice weak but firm as she met his gaze head-on.Sean's mouth twiste

"If I don't help him find the heartstone, he will bring hell upon the earth," she revealed. "What do you mean hell?" Azriel pressed, eyes narrowed in curiosity. "Hell. That’s where the creatures feeding on werewolves have come from. And trust me, compared to what lurks in the pit of hell, it’s an amateur. If he opens the portal, no one would survive," she explained to him. Worry flickered through their faces as they took in the revelation. They had never expected a figure from past to be behind this all. Azriel had a hunch, this wasn't going to be as easy as he believed. "But.." Violet began and pasued to gauge their reaction. "He can be persuaded to spare your kind and others, if the right deal is made." "What deal?" Sienna questioned. "He is looking for the heartstone. Help him find it and he will never spare your kind," she tried to coax them. Azriel's features turned rigid."He would already have it if he deserved it," Azriel pointed out, certain this Zen was far from a nic