All Chapters of The Alpha’s Claiming Bite : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The forest was quiet now, but the tension hung like smoke over Blackwood Stronghold. The ambush at Raven’s Pass had been survived, but the consequences were only beginning to ripple through the pack.Kade and Lena returned with the wounded and the captured traitor, Marik, riding in silence. The pack was subdued, eyes wary, tails low—but their loyalty to Kade remained unshaken. Lena sensed the shift in the air: the pack was healing, but so was the wound left by betrayal.Inside the stronghold, the council waited. Councilors who had once doubted Kade now regarded him with a mix of awe and caution. Their envoy had been meant to intimidate, to test Blackwood’s resolve—but instead, they had witnessed the strength of a united pack and the ferocity of an Alpha bonded with his mate.Lena dismounted beside Kade, her legs trembling from exhaustion but her wolf coiled, sharp, powerful. Kade’s hand rested at the small of her back, grounding her. The wolf inside her growled softly, attuned to ever

The council chamber was colder than Lena remembered, the stone walls echoing the whispers of power and betrayal. Sunlight filtered through tall, narrow windows, casting long, angular patterns across the floor, but it could not warm the chill in the air. Every eye in the room was trained on Kade and Lena as they entered, their presence demanding attention, their steps measured and deliberate.“Alpha Wilder,” the senior councilor began, voice smooth but laced with tension, “Blackwood’s response to the attacks… has been… thorough. Yet it has also raised concerns among allied factions. Some question whether your methods… reflect the principles of the Council.”Kade’s amber eyes flicked toward the councilor, sharp and unyielding. Lena felt the heat of his gaze like a living thing pressing into her spine. “Principles mean nothing against betrayal,” he said, voice low and controlled, but with a growl beneath it that made even seasoned council members flinch. “Blackwood survived because we ac

The Council chambers were alive with whispers, the air heavy with incense, secrets, and suspicion. Every stone and polished beam of the room seemed to vibrate with tension. High above, the great dome reflected torchlight in a kaleidoscope of shadows, and the murmurs of councilors filled every corner with an undercurrent of hostility.Kade and Lena entered silently, their presence commanding. Every head turned, every eye measured, every whisper stilled the moment they appeared. Lena felt the familiar surge of her wolf beneath her skin—alert, coiled, ready. This was not merely a political meeting; this was the battlefield of minds, where deception could kill as surely as a knife in the dark.“Alpha Wilder,” the High Councilor began, his tone deceptively calm, “your recent actions in the Eastern Territories—your… strike against rogue factions—have reached us. The Council is… concerned.”Kade’s amber eyes narrowed, voice low and controlled, carrying the weight of predatory authority. “Con

The aftermath of the western strike lingered like a shadow over Blackwood. Even as the smoke of the ruined encampment faded into the morning mist, the repercussions of Kade’s decisive attack rippled through the territories. Every whisper, every glance, every subtle movement among the Council and neighboring factions spoke of fear, grudging respect, and simmering resentment. Lena could feel it—the tense energy in the air, her wolf alert, sensing danger before it even touched the senses of humans.The command room was quiet now, yet the weight of vigilance pressed down on them. Kade leaned over the map table, hands tracing the fractured borders of territories and marking points of unrest with precise, calculated movements. His golden eyes flicked to Lena, who stood at his side, observing, learning, and preparing.“There’s more than politics in motion,” he said quietly, voice low, yet carrying the gravity of an unspoken warning. “The Council sends envoys, sure, but there are shadows betw

Dawn had barely touched the edges of Blackwood when the first riders appeared on the horizon. Kade and Lena stood at the ridge, surveying the aftermath of their strike against the coalition’s encampment. Smoke curled upward, the acrid scent of burned tents filling the morning air. Victory was theirs… for now.But something had changed. The Council’s envoy had arrived, silent, disciplined, their black cloaks flapping against the wind, eyes unreadable beneath hoods. They moved with precision, not as friends, not as neutral observers—but as emissaries of authority, of judgment.Kade’s jaw tightened. “They shouldn’t be here,” he muttered, voice low. “Not yet. The Council acts too quickly, but they always act.”Lena’s wolf stirred, the primal part of her alert to danger beyond what human eyes could see. “Something’s off,” she said, lips tight. “They’re hiding something… about the coalition.”As the envoys approached, Kade stepped forward, Alpha and protector, marking the perimeter. Lena fo