All Chapters of BRIDE OF WRATH : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Desired Consequences

ZEPHYROf all the reckless, insane decisions I'd made in my one hundred and ten years, this had to be the worst. Not challenging my uncle Zeb to a wolf fight at fifteen. Not walking into a polar bear's cave in Svalbard, Norway, during the dead of winter, just to bring back its head and prove I was worthy of being Alpha one day. No, none of that compared to this… choosing not to shag Lyla like I'd always wanted to, especially when I finally had the chance. Choosing not to bury myself deep inside her, spilling my seed. It was an opportunity I might not get again anytime soon, knowing how she was. I guaranteed she'd wake up the next morning, embarrassed and return to her cold, defiant self. She'd looked so damn sexy on that table… legs spread, cheeks flushed, tits exposed, begging me to make her come. Resisting had been hell. Feeling her pussy clench around my fingers as she exploded… Fuck. My dick throbbed painfully, sticking out like the freaking Eiffel Tower as I headed to

Last Updated : 2025-08-02

"Luna-to-Be"

Paul Rogers, my PI, walked into my office wearing his typical stern expression. Sometimes I wondered if the man ever smiled. Without waiting for an invitation, he sank into the seat opposite me and placed a brown envelope on my desk. I leaned back in my chair, making no move to touch it. "Paul," I acknowledged. "Zephyr," he replied, crossing his legs and nodding toward the parcel. "That's the information you requested." "Appreciate it." I kept my eyes on the envelope but didn't reach for it. "Aren't you going to open it?" "I will. Just not yet." "May I ask why?" As much as I wanted to find out the identity of the mole leaking company secrets to our rivals so I could deal with them accordingly, I wasn't in the mood to handle that kind of stress at the moment. The information could wait a little longer. Ignoring his question, I slid a check across the table. "Thanks, Paul." He took it, tucking it into his blazer pocket as he rose. "Always a pleasure." Then he paused, glancing

Last Updated : 2025-08-03

The Unraveling

I was stretched out on the couch, watching an episode of Tyler Perry's Beauty in Black when Zephyr walked in, carrying a larger-than-life bouquet of white roses in one hand and a large box of chocolates in the other. Benedict quietly hung Zephyr's suit on the rack before leaving the room. I stood, eyeing the bouquet curiously, my heart flipping. Had Zephyr Wrath really bought these for me? "Hi," I whispered, rising to my feet. He smiled. "Hi." Was that… nervousness on his face? He extended the bouquet toward me, and I walked forward reluctantly, accepting it. "I, uh… thought you might like flowers, so I got you these," he said. I stopped looking at him, my attention entirely on the sweet-smelling white roses. No one had ever given me flowers before, especially not in this quantity. And roses weren't cheap. Bringing them to my nose, I inhaled happily, cradling the bouquet to my chest as if it were precious gemstones. "They're beautiful," I whispered sincerely. "Thank you."

Last Updated : 2025-08-04

Like Pompeii

The words escaped before I could stop them, but when I glanced up with an apologetic expression, expecting irritation, he stared down at me with those intense green eyes, unbothered, and slightly amused. Not the least bit annoyed. Zephyr leaned back lazily, spreading his arms along the couch and his legs wider."So eager," he drawled with a smile. I finally got the belt out of the way, pulling down the zipper and briefs, my breath catching in my throat at the sight of his engorged manhood. I didn't have much experience, and I hadn't seen one that big, but my desire to have it in my mouth overruled every ounce of anxiety in me. I ran my hand down the veiny, rigid length, marveling at the smoothness and girth. Zephyr swore something under his breath."You're so…" I repeated the movement from root to tip, feeling Zeph grow even more tense beneath me. "...big. I don't think I can fit all of you into my mouth" I murmured to myself, before wrapping my lips around the tip, shutting my eye

Last Updated : 2025-08-05

Thrown to the Wolves

Zephyr was already gone by the time I woke up the next morning. After spending the afternoon lazing around, which included scrolling through social media, reading, and taking a few strolls, I finally decided to go shopping, just as Zeph had suggested.However, convincing Troy and Garrett not to follow me had been a war.I wasn't even sure how I pulled it off, but somehow, I did. Troy had been the hardest to convince, his annoyingly handsome, stoic face never once budging. The man was like Batman.Garrett, on the other hand, had eventually caved after some serious threats about what would happen when I became Luna. It took a shitload of persistence, a little manipulation, and a whole lot of attitude, but in the end, I left the mansion victorious, with just Celine and Alexei accompanying me. Of course, they had their conditions, including checking in on me every half hour, which I'd reluctantly agreed to just to get out of there. That was Troy's idea, by the way. At the mall an hour l

Last Updated : 2025-08-06

Clipped Wings

ZEPHYR. "What do you mean she was taken?" I hissed dangerously into the phone, nearly destroying my newly acquired Vivo X200 Pro. "Turn the car around. Now." I barked out at Anthony. I'd already had a delay at the office, thanks to the mole, Joan. Of all people, it had to be her. Handling the betrayal had pushed back my flight to New York, forcing me to deal with protocols and cleanup. By the time everything was settled, it was already the afternoon. I was almost at the airport when the call came through. Alexei was dead. Celine was unconscious in the hospital. And Lyla… Lyla was gone. We arrived at the scene where Troy and Garrett stood beside the wrecked Jeep. Alexei's body was covered with a tarp. They had managed to keep the local police out of it, using the connections I had in the force. Since this was wolf business, it had been easier to handle. The attack had happened on a quiet street, and the humans had done what they did best... stayed indoors, keeping their door

Last Updated : 2025-08-07

The Madman

ZEPHYR The witness claimed the men who took Lyla fled on foot. It was possible. Lycans were faster than any vehicle, being able to cover miles in minutes with their enhanced speed and powerful leaps. They didn't even need to shift fully to achieve that, just a partial transformation was enough to make it happen. It meant they could be anywhere. I'd sent some of my men to every possible hideout Darrin might use, but there was no sign of him or the ones who took Lyla. All they found were a few pack members, mostly young men, women, and children. Troy walked into my study. "The security cameras in the area were destroyed. There's no footage to track them." I paced the room in frustration. My tie lay discarded across the floor, my shirt untucked, and my hair disheveled. Time was going, and I still had no solid leads on Lyla. "We're running out of options, Alpha," Troy continued. "I say we play dirty. They hit us first, we hit harder. Take someone from Darrin's pack… a woman, or a

Last Updated : 2025-08-08

Whisperings of Death

"Why the fuck is she still alive?" Christina snapped. Her glare was directed at Darrin. Of course, she had a hand in this. Why hadn't I thought of it sooner? I scoffed, lifting my head despite how excruciating the action was. "You." She smirked, looking down to meet my gaze. "Yes. Me. You don't look so good, honey." The mocking tone made my blood boil. "You really thought I'd just sit back and let you get engaged to Zephyr when I could stop it?" She questioned rhetorically.My hands itched to wipe that look off her face, to dig my nails into her perfect skin and make her feel even a fraction of the pain I was in. But the ropes binding me made sure I couldn't. My wrists were on fire, the skin raw and torn from hours of struggling. The rough fibers of the rope ate into my flesh, digging deeper each time I so much as flexed my fingers. "How'd you even know about the engagement? No one said anything about it." I demanded. Christina rolled her eyes like I was a child failing a si

Last Updated : 2025-08-09

An Alpha's Prayer

ZEPHYR I hadn't slept all night. It was impossible to rest when your rival had abducted the woman you cared about. Troy had secured the boy in a safe location, but I'd told him not to reveal where. The less I knew, the better. For now. He'd checked in to confirm Lyla was still alive. That knowledge brought me some relief, no matter how fleeting. I could only truly be at rest when she was safe in my arms. Maxim had been silent. Troy said if he didn't get a response in the next half hour, he'd send another video of the boy being "tortured." Well, not real torture, just something convincing enough to make Maxim cave in. They were undoubtedly searching for him, but Troy had chosen a hiding place they wouldn't think to check. I trusted his judgment. The morning wore on. I sat in the living room, restless, waiting for a call from Troy. Or Darrin. Or Maxim, when the doors opened and Christina strutted in. "Oh, Zeph," she said softly, giving her bag to a maid before moving in my

Last Updated : 2025-08-10

Roar of the Beast

LYLA I never thought a time would exist where I'd beg for death so desperately. Yet here I was… pleading for it.Anything would be better than this. I'd spent about seventeen hours in this hellhole, but it felt like I'd been suffering for ages. Darrin was ruthless. He would torture me till I reached breaking point, and just when I thought I could endure the agony no longer and death seemed near, he would stop and allow me to rest. The men who had left earlier to track down Troy and Maxim's son had returned empty-handed. Now, they waited for Christina's call. Maxim had been gawking at me for a while, like at any moment, he'd grab me, bolt, call Troy, and tell him he had me, demanding he hand him back his son. If manifestations worked, the thought would've manifested into reality already. I sat on the cold ground, struggling to hold myself upright. It was a miracle I was still alive, my mind and body ravaged with bruises and injuries of all sorts. Darrin's sneer snapped me t

Last Updated : 2025-08-11

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