All Chapters of Rise Of The Silver Wolf: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The smell of that steak was still teasing my nose, my stomach growling loud enough to make me wince, but I didn’t even get a second to think about eating. Silvia’s hand clamped onto mine, her fingers tight and urgent, yanking me toward the door with a force that made my arm ache. My legs felt heavy, still sore from whatever had happened before, but I stumbled after her, my heart racing so fast I could feel it in my throat. Outside, just as I’d figured, guards were waiting, their figures tall and imposing, ready to stop us. I wanted to ask Silvia how she’d gotten into that room without them catching her, how she’d even known where I was being held, but before I could get the words out, she hushed me again, her voice low and firm. “Focus, Ashley,” she said, her eyes locked straight ahead, not giving me a chance to argue. The guards saw us right away, their bodies shifting to block our path, moving closer with purpose. Silvia didn’t wait—she threw herself at them, her fists swinging fas

After three long days, Adrian had finally stirred from his coma-like state, his eyes opening to a world Katrina had hoped she could shape to her will. She had been so sure that when he woke, she could make him see the truth—Ashley was the reason he’d nearly died, the reason he’d gone to Iron Claw and come back barely clinging to life. Katrina had planned to convince him to let go of Ashley, to turn away from her for good. But her hopes crumbled when Adrian’s wolf took over, a fierce, unyielding presence that shut her out completely, locking her out of his heart and mind. For three endless days, he’d been consumed by a brooding, aggressive state, his temper flaring at the smallest things. He refused to let her sit at the same table, his voice harsh when she tried to approach, snapping at everyone around him with a fury that left her shaken. She couldn’t stand it anymore—she told herself she had to act, and that meant going to her father. Clinging to a faint hope that Adrian might hav

Back in iron claw, the sun had completely disappeared into the horizon and night has taken over, patrols were out on duty when a sudden unnatural cold fell upon not only them but the entire pack. The standing patrols exchanged weary glances sensing the change in the air. They lifted their noses smelling for the threat when they burst out of the woods—unnatural twisted creatures. They were everywhere. Only one of the patrols made it back to the pack house to inform alpha Alessandro who had already sensed the change in the air and was marching out of the pack house with his beta.The patrol, panting hard, dropped to one knee in front of Alessandro. "Alpha, they're here—twisted things, like nothing we've seen. They overran us fast. The others... they're gone." His voice shook, blood streaking his arm from a deep gash.Alessandro's face hardened, his eyes scanning the distance where distant howls mixed with unnatural shrieks. He nodded once, sharp. "Sound the alarm. Get the fighters ready

I spun around toward the sound so fast, my heart slamming in my chest, and froze when I saw it—a creature, shapeless like the others but so much bigger, towering over us like a living nightmare. Where its eyes should’ve been was nothing but a single, endless, hollow hole, soulless and deep, like it could pull you in and never let go. Its mouth gaped wide, canines jutting out on both sides, long and menacing, glinting in the dim light. The other creatures around froze, like zombies under its command, their twisted bodies going still at its guttural growl. My gaze darted to Alpha Alessandro, and I saw fear in his eyes, raw and unguarded, though he was fighting to keep it hidden, his jaw clenched so tight I thought it might crack. The creature roared again, a long, deafening sound that made my bones rattle, and the sky itself seemed to answer—thunder crashed, loud and violent, as dark clouds rolled in, swallowing the night. Then it charged, its long, shapeless hands—hands that looked lik

Meanwhile in Silver fang. Katrina was lost in a haze of pleasure, her body trembling with need as she lay in Adrian’s room, her voice thick with longing. “Hmm, yes baby, yes, just the way I love it,” she drooled, her eyes squeezed shut, every touch sending waves of heat through her. Adrian’s hands were on her, teasing her nipples, and she couldn’t get enough. “Please don’t stop, baby, yeah, oh moon goddess, take me, please, I want you inside of me right now,” she begged, her words spilling out in a desperate, breathless rush, her body aching for him. They’d been like this for days, ever since the potion had worked its magic, convincing his wolf that she was his mate. It had bound them together, making them inseparable, their every moment filled with touches, whispers, and a closeness Katrina had never known. This was new territory, though—their first time crossing that final line, and Adrian had been so attentive, treating her like she was the only thing that mattered, his hands know