บททั้งหมดของ TOO WILD TO TAME: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

Kira’s POVMiranda’s scream cut through the graveyard like a chainsaw.She pointed straight at me while still screaming, finger shaking so hard it looked like it might snap off.“She’s Kira! Why is she alive?! She’s supposed to be dead! We killed her…we pushed her off that balcony! Why won’t she stay dead?! She’s a ghost! A fucking ghost!”The whole crowd froze as murmurings and more gasps erupted. More phones shot up as cameras flashed. The reporters I’d tipped off earlier pressed further like sharks smelling blood.“Miss Summers, did you just confess to murdering Kira Summers?”“Push her? You said you pushed her…can you repeat that for the camera?”Frederick and Evelyn rushed forward, faces white as sheets. Frederick grabbed Miranda’s arm, yanking her up while Evelyn patted her back like she was soothing a toddler having a tantrum.“Our daughter is unwell,” Frederick barked, voice cracking. “She’s in shock…she just misses her younger sister terribly. This has been a traumatic period

Kira’s POVI guess no prince is coming to rescue the princess. Too much for a fantasy world…am I right?I felt a calloused hand on my shoulder and jerked back. “Get the fuck away from me!” I screamed, twisting. “You’ll pay for this…you hear me? All of you!”Miranda held up a hand. “Stop. Maybe she’s ready to talk now.”She pulled out her phone, switched to video. “You’re going to confess right here. Tell the camera you purposely provoked me at my own sister’s funeral, knowing how fragile my mental health is. You made me say all that crazy shit just to satisfy your delusions. If you don’t…” She nodded at the thugs. “These gentlemen get to have their fun. And I’ll still post the video of them defiling you anyway. Either way, I will win. Let’s see if your powerful husband can fix that. You messed with my love life, destroyed what I had with Antonio, and made me look like a maniac in public. That’s unacceptable psycho. You’re going to pay…one way or another.”I stared at the camera lens,

Kira’s POVLeah didn’t wait. The second that word…mate…slammed through my head like a freight train, our legs bunched and we shot forward. Wind ripped through my fur as my stomach flipped. Adrian was right there, maybe twenty feet away, shirt still torn open from earlier, chest rising fast, those gray eyes locked on us like I was the only thing left in his world.NO. I lunged backward inside my own skull, yanking hard on whatever invisible leash connected me to Leah.Leah snarled right back, low and pissed. ‘He’s ours, Kira. Feel him. Smell him. He’s our mate.’Soulmate? As in how Antonio is to Victoria?We didn’t crash into him. Thank God. At the last second my panic won and we veered sharp, paws skidding on wet leaves. Instead of running straight into his arms like some lovesick idiot, we started circling. Slowly, like a shark that couldn’t decide if it wanted to bite or bolt.Adrian didn’t move. He just turned with us, slow and careful, hands open at his sides. “Easy, princess,”

Adrian’s POVMy paws slammed the forest floor so hard the ground shook under me. Every muscle burned, but I didn’t slow down. Not even a little.Where are you, princess? Come on, talk to me through the bond. Just one word.The new mark on my neck throbbed like fire, but it was the only good thing right now. Through it I could feel her…raw panic, confusion, that wild first-run high mixed with pure terror. She was new to this. Brand new. Most wolves could sniff out a trap from fifty yards away, smell the rust and the oil and the human sweat on the metal. But my mate? She’d shifted for the first time today. She didn’t know the woods like we did. One wrong step and—I shoved the thought down and pushed harder. Her scent was everywhere…sweet wildflowers and jasmine and that faint copper of my own blood still on her muzzle from the mark. I followed it like a lifeline.Behind me, howls answered my call. My men were in the woods now, fanning out, voices echoing through the mindlink. ‘We’re h

Adrian’s POVThe SUV rolled to a smooth stop right under the hotel’s glowing awning. I didn’t wait for the driver to open the door. I just scooped Kira up…still in that flimsy white sundress, still warm from the car…and kicked the door open with my foot. Bridal style. Full princess carry. Like she weighed nothing.“Adrian, put me down!” she hissed, thrashing instantly, legs kicking, one small fist bouncing off my chest. “I can walk! I’m not broken!”I grinned down at her, not loosening my grip even an inch. “Yeah? Your legs are shaking like a newborn deer’s. I felt it when you shifted back. Muscles are still screaming from the change. Not letting you face-plant in front of strangers.”She kept wiggling, face scrunched in pure stubborn fury, until my hand slid lower…deliberate, slowly…and gave her ass one firm, possessive squeeze through the thin fabric.She froze. Went statue-still. Those pretty ears flushed bright red in half a second flat.I bit back a laugh. Goddess, she was adorab