Lahat ng Kabanata ng Bound by Blood and Hatred : Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Lucian’s POVThen Kael collected himself and continued. "If she were his mate, he would have fought to take her back from our pack instead of letting her rot in prison, and later fall into the hands of traffickers.""That makes sense," I said. "No top-tier Alpha would ever let their mate be used by others. They’d rather kill her.""Or," Jason added, his voice low and tense, "one can leave their mate to suffer only if the hate is so immense that no reason matters, not even if they love her deeply." He seemed lost somewhere as he said it, but then got back to his senses and looked at us. "If that’s the case, he hates her and won’t take her back—he only keeps the child.""That aligns with our previous conclusion that we thought she was with Keiren," Roman said, "but we have to replace Keiren with another bastard now. So, as per what we’ve discussed so far, the Alpha of RavenClaw pack and Eira knew each other before and had an affair. But she was a minor, so it was impossible for him to k

Roman’s POVAfter I sent Kael away, I finally turned to her, but didn’t offer the water. I placed the glass on the side table and went to the window instead, lifting the curtains so the night sky outside would be unobstructed. Watching the stars seemed to be one of her favorite pastimes—or maybe she had nothing else to do and simply preferred looking at them.While pulling the curtain strings, I said, "The sky looks better from up here." I caught her reflection in the window glass and noticed her turn her head to look outside. "It’s beautiful," I added, though I knew exactly who I was praising.I continued setting the curtains while speaking, keeping my tone casual. "You must be worried about your pets, but don’t worry. They’re fine. Even though we’re not home, a guard is looking after them, feeding them on time. Fluffy is used to the guards, so she often stays outside with the others, while Vixen prefers to sleep inside."Once the curtains were settled, I turned fully to her. "But Vi

Eira’s POV(Flashback – six years ago)I stood by the window of my room, gazing at the night sky. The stars shimmered like scattered diamonds across the dark canvas, and the full moon hung there, serene and radiant, like a silent guardian.Since I could remember, I had always loved staring at the moon and stars. Even as a child who struggled to speak, I would lose myself in the night sky, my thoughts empty but my heart full. That sky felt like home. Those stars were my family. And that moon... it was like a mother watching over me. I never had one, so the moon’s soft glow was my comfort, a warmth I could always count on.I was certain that even when I grew old, my eyes wrinkled and weary, I would still look up at the stars this way. And when I died, I wished for this view to be the last thing I saw—my soul merging with the stars, closest to the moon."Eira," my grandmother’s voice called from downstairs."Yes, Grandma?" I answered."Your grandpa and I are going to celebrate the Moon F

Eira’s POVI nodded again, my heart hammering so hard I thought he could feel it against his chest."Words!" His voice was low, commanding, and impossibly intoxicating."I... want to," I breathed, my voice barely more than a whisper.I meant it—I had always wondered how it felt, and after reading that book, the curiosity had only grown, igniting something fierce and desperate inside me.His fingers tightened slightly on my chin, tilting my face to his, and without a second’s warning, his lips crashed onto mine. This kiss was nothing like our first. That one was gentle, patient, exploring. This—this was raw, unrelenting, as though he had been starving for me.His mouth moved over mine with a force that stole my breath, his tongue teasing mine, claiming, marking, leaving me gasping. I was trapped between the mirror behind me and his tall, powerful body before me, utterly consumed by the intensity of his desire.I responded with equal hunger, tasting him, inhaling his scent, feeling ever

Eira’s POV"Fuck!" I heard him curse, and I knew exactly why. I could feel his erection pressing hard against my ass, his cock throbbing wildly with need.Shame washed over me, but instead of stopping, I ground against him, unsure where the sudden boldness came from."You little cunt!" he growled, his voice low and restrained. "Asking for trouble?"And then I felt him—sliding another finger inside me, punishing me with more pleasure, filling me completely. A loud moan tore from my throat before I could stop it."That’s... too much..." I whispered, my words barely audible."Your cunt says otherwise," he murmured, his voice rough and hoarse. "It’s already begging for more."I shook my head, overwhelmed, the heat pooling and spreading inside me, consuming every inch of my body. My muscles clenched, my belly tightened, thighs quivering as he drove me higher, teasing, coaxing, claiming me as his."I—I’m—" I choked on my words, lost in sensation, unable to form anything coherent."You know