All Chapters of Bound To The Immortal Beast: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

DROGOI’ve waited long for this moment. Initially, I’m not the kind that cares about what happens in the country. I prefer to be in the shadows, refusing to clear the heavy scandal that grows in my name.I’ve never bothered to look into why I’m the biggest suspect at every crime. Even the most terrifying human trafficking ring that traded women, I was named the owner, when truthfully I had been the one to stop it, and my credit went to…King Austin.I never thought much about it, even though Bran never stops insisting that I clear the heavy scandal of my name and find out who was truly behind framing me and taking the credit for my good deeds. I had told him I don’t care what people see me as. My mind was feral and lost; all I sought was my end. The people I save are literally out of boredom and as an excuse to shed the blood of devious men like them.And trust me, I wasn’t surprised to find out it was Austin framing me all along.I let him be because I hate anything to do with royal

RIANAThe air in the territory restaurant feels colder than it should. I sit still, fist clenched on my thighs as I listen to Simon ramble on and on about himself.I wasn't listening. The silence in my head is only broken by the heavy thud of my heart. Breathing way too hard, I try not to think of what is coming.“So, what do you think?” Simon asks, snapping me back to reality.I go pale and silent.Simon squints. “Don't tell me you haven't been listening.”My mouth opens and closes a few times. “I'm... I was listening. Of course.”“Then tell me what to do,” he insists.I swallow, searching for an answer. “I don't know, honestly. I'm unsure about what you should do either.”“Hm,” he gauges me, and I silently pray he doesn't catch on. “True. It's not an easy thing to decide, but you're going to help.”“Help with what?” I blurt, and his brows crease again. “Of course, I will help, of course,” I say quickly.“Hm. That was easier than I expected. Words say you are close to her, but it see

BRANI watch in awe as the men bundle Simon and his goons out, their faces unrecognizable, bones broken; one even has a twisted neck with his teeth shattered, blood dripping from his gaping mouth.Simon received the worst of all. It's clear Isolde targets him the most. Not only did he lose all his teeth, but almost all his bones are broken, including his jaw, which is twisted to one side. While the others wail in pain, Simon is the only one barely breathing.Isolde didn't stop there; she ordered the men to cut their cocks off.Great. Drogo has influenced her greatly.Do I feel proud?Of course.Right at the moment she stepped into the territory with a face that haunts Drogo, I knew she was his salvation.Having sworn to help Drogo the way he helped me in the past, I'm finally glad I'm part of those who made it happen.And I'm glad I'm not wrong about Isolde.But part of me is upset, raging with fire. How could Raina keep such a thing hidden for so long?“Did I do too much?” Isolde mum

RIANAHeart pounding, arms around Mr. Bran’s neck and my face close to his, I can literally feel his warmth all over, sending butterflies into my stomach.He is handsome, and I have to admit I gawk every time we are close. Sometimes I intentionally act like I don’t understand some medical terms just to have him explain.At the same time, he is scary. Not as much as the Alpha, but he clearly is not someone you should mess with, so I mostly keep things professional between us. But now…Now, I’m not even sure anymore.His words take time before settling, and for a moment I think I hallucinated him saying that, so I stay frozen, staring back at him with my mind reeling.Before I know it, I hiccup and my face heats up.“I’m sorry,” I whisper. “I didn’t mean to jump at you.”“It’s okay,” he whispers, his voice so soft I melt further. “You don’t have to keep watching if it scares you that much.”I nod slowly, unsure of what to do. I’m terrible around men. Boys back in high school always made

It’s been hours since the press conference; the sun has gone down, and the sky has turned dark.King Austin stands beside the window, staring at the night sky as he buries himself in deep thought.Tomorrow, Drogo will make his move. Of that, he is very certain. Austin has hidden his secret in many ways, including eliminating a few who may have known the truth.One of them is being dragged out by his most trusted guard: his closest business partner. Blood stains the floor—he had shot the man between the eyes after he said he wanted to call off their business together.At this point, Aldric will do anything.A knock sounds at his door after the floor is cleaned, set as if nothing happened.Aldric steps in, his expression cautious as he enters.“Aldric,” Austin smiles. “My in-law.”Aldric forces a smile. “I thought you were going to lock me back in that dungeon, but I’m glad you didn’t. I came to say I’m sorry for all I said that day. I was simply scared.”“Oh, it’s fine. I understand th