All Chapters of BRIDE OF WRATH : Chapter 81 - Chapter 86

The moment those words left his mouth, everything else disappeared. All I could hear was a high-pitched ringing in my ears, like everything had faded away. A red haze covered my vision, and I barely noticed what I was doing. One second, I was before the table, and the next, I was flinging it aside like it was nothing, lunging at him.I grabbed his collar and yanked him hard, throwing him against the wall. The hit was so violent that the wall gave way, and we both crashed into the next room, dust flying everywhere. Somewhere in the background, I heard Christina screaming, but it sounded muffled, as if it were underwater. But I didn't care. I saw nothing but red. Elliott was coughing under the rubble. Before he could move, I pulled him up by his shirt and roared right in his face before punching him so hard, I felt the bone move under my knuckles. He laughed, spitting blood onto the floor. "Can't believe I'm seeing this, Zephyrus," he gasped, his teeth stained pink. "You strikin

WEEKS LATER. Athena finally returned home to her pack. Nigel had been killed, forcing her father to step in and claim leadership as the new Alpha of Nigel's former pack. On the day she left, it was painfully clear to anyone watching how difficult it was for her and Troy to say goodbye. They barely spoke, but their feelings were evident in their eyes. I saw them hang around the car, both at a loss for words, especially Troy. It was obvious how much he wanted to say, but wouldn't. He'd convinced himself he didn't deserve love, or anything good. And Athena… Athena was love itself. She was light. The incandescent glow to his darkness. The salve to every raw, festering wound inside him. Meanwhile, Slade and Harold were busy thanking Zephyr and me for keeping his daughter safe, but I wasn't really listening. I couldn't take my eyes off those two.I felt so unbelievably sad for them, because they deserved each other, even if neither of them knew how to say it. They had become close i

To all my loyal readers, thank you for sticking with me by reading Bride of Wrath all the way to the end.Your support means a lot to me, and I’m truly grateful. Every read, comment, vote, and coin spent on the book encouraged me, especially on days when writing felt tiring, and they reminded me why I share these stories in the first place.I am grateful beyond words.I began writing Bride of Wrath in March 2025, and it’s honestly been one of the most enjoyable books I’ve ever worked on. The story seemed to build itself because everything flowed so naturally. Usually, it takes me a year or two to complete a book, especially when battling the crippling burden of writer’s block, but this one took about four months. Those four months were intense, sometimes exhausting, but also filled with joy because I could feel the characters taking on lives of their own.Zephyr and Lyla hold such a special place in my heart. Their love story challenged me to write about power, trust, and vulnerability