Todos los capítulos de BRIDE FOR RENT IS MY FATED MATE.: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

THIRD PERSON POVIn her mind, there was no how on earth Damon would be able to locate the Black Moon Territory.“Oh,” Damon said lightly. “I’m definitely not.”Rebecca’s eyebrows drew together.“You should come out first,” he added.She stared at the phone.Why was he so confident?Curiosity tugged at her.After a moment, she turned and began walking toward the main gate.The tall iron structure stood at the edge of the royal compound, decorated with intricate carvings of wolves along its surface.Rebecca stepped outside and looked around.There was no one.The road stretched empty in both directions.She laughed and shook her head.“I knew it,” she muttered.Then she lifted the phone again.“Damon, you’re not even…”Before she could finish speaking, someone jumped in front of her.“Tada!”Rebecca gasped, clutching her chest from shock.Her phone slipped from her hand and clattered against the ground.Damon stood there, grinning.For a moment she simply stared at him in disbelief.“Wh

Third Person POVRebecca pushed open the door to their chamber slowly, the soft creak of the hinges echoing faintly through the spacious room.She hadn't spoken to him about Darrel the previous night because she felt it was too late. But she decided she would do so the next day, unfailingly.The afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows, casting long golden streaks across the polished wooden floor. The bed remained perfectly made, the cushions undisturbed, and the faint scent of Donald’s cologne lingered in the air.But he was not there.Rebecca stepped fully inside and glanced around the room again as though he might suddenly appear from somewhere she had not noticed.“Donald?” she called softly.There was no answer.She walked further into the room, checking the adjoining sitting area and even glancing toward the balcony doors.Still nothing."Baby? Where are you? Are you in the bathroom?" She asked as she walked toward the bathroom door, but no one said a word.Her brows drew

Third Person POVThe following morning, the royal estate was unusually lively.Word had already begun spreading throughout the territory that preparations for the annual Wolf Dance Festival had officially begun. It was one of the oldest and most sacred celebrations in the Black Moon Territory. It was a night when wolves from every corner of the land gathered under the full moon to honor their unity, their strength, and the ancient bond that tied their pack together.Inside the grand council chamber, a large round table had been set for the planning meeting.Donald sat at the head of the table, his posture relaxed but attentive. Beside him sat Rebecca, who had been invited to participate in the planning for the first time since becoming queen.Across from them were Rowan, Kira, Mashik, and Seraphina, along with a few lower elders who had come to assist with the logistics.Large parchment scrolls, maps of the territory, and notes were spread across the table.Rebecca glanced at the pap

Third Person POV"I need more information," Kali said to himself.The street had grown quieter as night settled fully over the neighborhood.Soft yellow lights glowed from the windows of nearby houses, and the distant hum of traffic faded into the background. The cool evening breeze carried the faint scent of street food from a vendor several blocks away.Kali remained standing outside the green-painted house after the door had closed earlier.The brief conversation he had managed to start had already revealed more than he expected, but something told him there was still more buried beneath the surface.And people like the woman who lived here rarely needed much encouragement to talk.He knocked again, ready to give it his best bet.This time, the door opened more quickly, and the woman stared at him with narrowed eyes. “You again?”Kali gave a polite smile. “I hope I’m not disturbing you.”“You already are,” she replied bluntly.Kali chuckled softly. “I’ll try to make it worth your t

THIRD PERSON POVThe journey had taken longer than Rebecca’s aunt expected.The roads had grown narrower as she traveled farther from the city, the buildings gradually thinning until they were replaced by dense stretches of forest. Towering trees lined both sides of the path, their branches forming a canopy that filtered the sunlight into soft, shifting patterns on the ground.She tightened her grip on the strap of her bag as she walked the last stretch on foot.“This must be the place,” she muttered, glancing around.But there was nothing.No houses, no people, no sign of wealth or power, just trees.Tall, endless trees.She stopped walking and turned in a slow circle, her eyes scanning the surroundings with growing confusion.“This doesn’t make any sense,” she said under her breath. “That boy said this is where she lives.”Her brows furrowed deeply.“Did he lie to me?”A flicker of irritation crossed her face.“Or did I misunderstand?”She took a few hesitant steps forward, peering