All Chapters of Bound To The Alpha King's Brother : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

FELDAIt had been five days since I woke up, broken, sore, and hollow inside.King Rowan had done everything he could, bringing every healer across the realm. Yet my bones still ached, my chest felt heavy, and my heart… my heart was just tired.No one told me it would turn out this way.No one said saving him would drain my soul dry.Still, I was glad it hadn’t been for nothing, Daze woke up three days before I did. The healers said it was a miracle. I had expected him to wake up right after the sacrifice, but maybe the moon held him longer, maybe she wanted me to learn patience before granting me peace.The witches who helped me didn’t fail. And here I was breathing, living, still standing.When I first got out of bed this morning, I could feel the energy humming back under my skin. My power was settling again, bit by bit. But even with strength returning to my body, something else didn’t feel right.Daze hadn’t come to see me.He must have heard I’d been sick. The whole palace knew.

DAZEWhat did she even mean by that?That she brought me back? Oh please. She was the last person on earth or in the pack who could ever do that. Queen Felda never cared for anyone but herself, not even for me. She wasn’t telling the truth. It was just another one of her tricks, trying to drag me back into her messy web. Too obsessed to see that if the king ever found out, it would be the death of me.Sometimes I wondered if she ever really loved me… or if everything was just lust. I’d made myself clear to her, so clear that there could never be anything between us again. Whatever she thought, that was her problem.“Daze! Daze!”A voice hit me from behind, cutting through the noise in my head. I stopped and turned. Arianna was running toward me, breathless, like she had been chasing me for a while. Guess I was so lost in thought I didn’t even hear her coming.The moment she reached me, she threw her arms around me. I froze. For a second, I just stood there, stiff as a board. She pull

DAZEThe two royal guards standing by the Queen’s chamber door looked too serious for my liking. Their faces were carved like stone, their posture stiff. I wondered when King Rowan suddenly started caring so much about Queen Isolde again. He barely looked at her during council meetings, and now he had guards stationed like she carried his crown on her head.It didn’t make sense. The queen didn’t deserve how he treated her, cold, distant, like she was invisible. If I were her, I would have left him long ago. But something was holding her here… maybe duty, or maybe something deeper. It wasn’t like she was pregnant with his child or anything, so why stay?“Your Highness! Warrior Daze is here,” one of the guards announced.I heard her calm voice from inside, “Let him in.”But before I could even move, another voice spoke, fast and breathless, “Wait! Wait! Please!”I froze. I’d know that voice anywhere. My mate. Elsa. She sounded so excited that it made my lips twitch in amusement.I wait

ISOLDEFinnian stepped forward first, bowing slightly. “Your Highness,” he greeted, his tone was formal and low.Velin didn’t even look at us. She stood beside Rowan’s bed, adjusting his robe like she was born to touch him.“I came to report something,” Finnian said, ignoring her. “Something urgent.”Rowan shifted lazily on the bed, his eyes half-lidded, as if he was just pulled out of sleep. “Yes, yes… go on then.”Finnian’s voice deepened. “One of the maids I brought… is dead.”The room fell silent.Rowan’s expression didn’t change, not even a blink. No shock. No pity. Just cold stillness.I stared at him, waiting, hoping maybe I was the one missing something. But no. Nothing. Not even the slightest crack in his emotionless face.Was he really this heartless?Finnian exhaled sharply, his jaw tightening. “Her death isn’t natural.”Rowan finally sat upright. “What do you mean by that?” His voice was calm, but the edge in it made the air feel thick. “If it isn’t natural, what killed he

FELDAI couldn’t stay still. My chamber felt smaller with every breath I took. The walls, the air, even the moonlight pressing through the window, all of it made me restless.My hands kept going to my hair, pushing it back again and again. The strands were starting to tangle from how hard I pulled.Rowan kissing Isolde wasn’t even my real problem. My real problem was Daze.All my efforts to reach him, to talk to him, had been useless. He ignored my letters, my messengers, my magic signals. Everything.At first, I thought he was joking when he said Isolde healed him. But he meant it. He actually meant it.How was that even possible? Everyone in the realm knew she couldn’t. No matter how powerful she might be, no one could heal what the gods themselves had marked.“Your Grace,” my maid said softly, “please sit down… she will arrive soon.”I turned to her with a glare that could melt her soul. She froze, her mouth snapping shut instantly.Did I ask for her opinion?I continued pacing, my