All Chapters of Untamed: Chapter 31 - Chapter 37

The lingering smell of smoke was still present on his armor. No matter how many rivers he crossed, it would not fade … that sharp metallic hint of ash and blood. Kyle led his horse through the burnt remnants of what had once been the Northern Ridge Outpost. The ground was a deep blackened mess, scattered with broken arrows, torn banners, and bones. The morning thick cloud mixed with smoke, casting a haunting veil over the landscape. Behind him, the patrol moved quietly — five wolves in partial shift, their eyes alert and cautious. No one dared to utter his name. No one felt brave enough to inquire about what troubled their Alpha. Because they all knew the truth. They had witnessed his hesitation when the Council issued their orders. They had seen the glow of the mark on his wrist — the bond he shared with the wandering girl now referred to as the Moon’s Curse. He tightened hi

Kyle’s Perspective The forest was unsettlingly still. It was just still, not completely quiet. It was the kind of stillness that remains after a scream, where the air still vibrates with remnants of trouble. Kyle stood on the edge of the ridge, gazing down at the rogue valley, feeling the cold morning wind pulling hard at his outer garment. Warriors stood around him –Beta Dorian on his right, with three scouts behind them, all tense and on edge, waiting for him to give the word. This was the first strike of the Purge. But Kyle felt a sense of unease. “Alpha,” Dorian said quietly, “the council made it clear. We need to attack the rogue settlement before the dawn is fully upon us.” Kyle remained silent, his gaze following the rugged path that wound down into the wild and unpredictable valley, filled with

Kyle’s PerspectiveGliding silently through the woods, Kyle felt an acute awareness awaken within him. The air was rich with the scents of pine, ash, and a lingering metallic smoke of blood left from the Purge. The moon was going down offering a soft, silvery glow that barely threaded through the treetops, yet it was sufficient to lead his way.He had gone against the will of the Council.Every fiber of his being screamed that he was jeopardizing everything—his Alpha’s honor, his pack’s loyalty, even his own life…but he couldn’t turn back now. Not with her out there, in the rogue territories, all alone and at risk.Lydia…The connection throbbed softly at his wrist, a gentle warmth challenging his hardened exterior. He tightened his fists. She had evaded him during the Purge, and he wouldn’t let the Council…or Rael take her from him.Ahead, the trees parted to reveal wood. Kyle crouched low behind a fallen trunk, surveying the valley below. From his position, he caught sight of the ro