All Chapters of Claimed by the wolves.: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Juliette’s POVThe moment we stepped out of the cave, I felt the shift in the air. The night carried a strange stillness, like the forest itself was holding its breath. My heart pounded as I moved carefully over the uneven ground, the cold biting through my jacket. I told myself not to panic, but the memory of the symbols carved into the walls still clung to my mind. I could almost feel them pulsing beneath my skin. I kept glancing around, trying to convince myself we were alone, but deep down, I knew better.I tightened my grip on the small flashlight I’d grabbed from the cave. Its beam wasn’t strong, but it was all I had. The trees around us loomed tall and unforgiving, their shadows merging into a darkness so thick it felt alive. I swallowed hard, forcing myself to breathe evenly. I wasn’t just scared. I was aware—too aware. My instincts buzzed like electricity under my skin.I stepped closer to Dorian and Bryan, though I hated that I needed to. “Something’s off,” I whispered, my v

Juliette’s POVThe night air was thick with tension as I moved through the pack’s territory. Moonlight barely filtered through the towering pines, casting long shadows over the snowy ground. My boots crunched against the frost, echoing louder than I wanted. Every sense was on high alert, every instinct screaming that tonight would be different—that danger was closer than ever.I had barely had time to recover from the last encounter, but rest was a luxury I no longer had. The black-eyed intruder had resurfaced, more calculated, more ruthless than before. My chest tightened at the thought of him, his shadowy silhouette appearing without warning, manipulating fear with a cold precision that always left me off balance.“Juliette,” Bryan’s voice cut through the stillness. Low, controlled, but urgent. I turned, seeing him stepping cautiously through the trees, his eyes scanning every shadow, every movement. “He’s here. I can feel him.”I nodded, my pulse spiking. Dorian emerged from behind

Chapter 55 — The Masked EnemyJuliette’s POVThe moment the mask slipped, my mind screamed in disbelief. That face… it belonged to someone I never thought I would see again, someone I had buried in fragments of memory I had tried to forget. My chest tightened, panic and recognition twisting together like a knife. My wrists burned where the chains bit into my skin, but I barely noticed. All I could do was stare, struggling to breathe as every instinct screamed danger.“Why…” I whispered, my voice trembling, “…why are you here?” My eyes burned with a mix of fear and fury. “What do you want from me?”The intruder’s laugh was soft, almost intimate, and it sent shivers down my spine. “You always ask why, Juliette. Always searching for reasons. I am here because it is time for you to remember. Time for the truth to surface. Time for the debts of the past to be repaid.”I forced my jaw to tighten. My mind raced, pulling at threads of memory. His voice… his presence… pieces of my childhood fl

Juliette’s POVThe cavern shakes again, dust raining from the ceiling as my powers pulse unpredictably inside me. Every breath feels like fire. Every heartbeat feels like it is tearing something open inside my chest. I strain against the chains, trying to control myself, trying not to lose the last thread of clarity I have, but the energy will not listen. My limbs tremble. My vision blurs. The intruder’s presence fills the air like smoke.Then something shifts.A faint sound. A distant echo. Movement cutting through the darkness like a blade.My Omega senses surge outward, reaching, grasping, searching.Dorian.Bryan.They are close.They are running.The moment I feel them, my heart lurches so violently it almost hurts. Their energies slam into my senses like two burning stars. Dorian’s fury is a storm. Bryan’s determination is fire. They are desperate. They are terrified. They are coming for me.“Do you feel them?” the intruder asks softly from the shadows.I lift my head, breath sh

Juliette’s POVThe cavern is colder now. Or maybe it is me. My body is still trembling from the shockwave I released earlier, the raw force that ripped through the walls and sent stones crashing to the ground. My powers burn beneath my skin like fire trapped inside glass. Every breath feels too loud in the silence that follows.I do not know how long I have been alone. Minutes. Hours. Time stretches in strange ways underground. The torches flicker weakly, struggling to survive the gusts of cold wind crawling in through unseen cracks. The chains on the floor remain broken, twisted from my last attempt to force my powers under control.I should move. I should try to find a way out. But a trembling hum pulls at my senses. My Omega instincts swirl like a compass that finally stopped lying. Something is ahead of me. Something important. Something meant for me.I take a step into the dim corridor. The ground crunches beneath my boots. A burning ache runs along my wrist where the shackle tor