All Chapters of Bound by Blood and Hatred : Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Rafe’s POVKael returned home by lunchtime. The moment he entered the house, all our gazes followed him — eager to know what happened during the meeting.Raven was busy with some kids’ reading material. I could tell he was interested in studying, and it was even more impressive that, at just five, he could read and understand everything better than most kids his age. He was truly smart and had inherited the best genes from his parents.Damn! That reminded me of whoever the bastard was who impregnated Eira. I didn’t want to accept that Raven inherited anything from that piece of shit. He was only Eira’s son.Eira, sitting by Raven’s side like a responsible mother teaching her child, couldn’t hide her eagerness at the sight of Kael either."Raven, finish this. Mommy is getting up for some work," she instructed.The little guy nodded, and she stood up to go to the kitchen. It was the first time I’d seen her take the initiative to ask about something.I stood up from the sofa at the same

Eira’s POVIn that dimly lit drawing room, I could clearly see him, his expressions and the silent emotions in his eyes.But I got back to my senses and decided to say something, as silence would only make things awkward for me. I wasn’t used to being this way."Did I wake you up?" I asked, my voice low, maybe a little hesitant."You did well," he replied, his thumb gently brushing at the back of my palm."Why are you not sleeping in the room?" I asked again."You weren’t there," he replied, his eyes not leaving mine, "without you it felt empty."I didn’t know what to say. He must have felt in his absence I already left his room. We had been sharing it since the start."I... Raven...""I know," he interrupted me gently, "Don’t worry. I just felt better here in the open."I knew he had always been understanding towards me, not creating unnecessary drama."You should sleep more. You must be tired," I said, my intention was to not disturb him anymore.But he was still holding my hand, so

Eira’s POVHis lips were everywhere — my mouth, my jaw, my neck — each kiss growing deeper, hungrier. My breath kept catching, my fingers gripping his shoulders just to keep myself steady. When he pressed me against the wall again, my pulse tripped violently.Roman’s hands slid along my sides, slow at first, then more claiming... more certain.He tugged lightly at the fabric of my top, unfastening the first button, then the next. Each one sent a thrill through my skin as the cool air met the warmth he left behind.He trailed lower along the curve of my collarbone, tasting every inch he could reach. His hungry mouth and possessive hands over my exposed mounds left me breathless, enough to make my knees weaken.Heat spiralled inside me, chasing away every cold memory, replacing it with new ones. I wanted more of him.A helpless sound escaped me — too soft, too revealing — but I couldn’t stop it.I didn’t even want to.My breaths turned shallow... shaky... and when he lowered himself, sin

Eira’s POVIsla and I sat on the patio of the side home. As the weather was nice and everyone was out, we decided to sit there, alone and away from others."So how are you doing these days?" Isla asked, "Any of these five still bully you? If they do, you can let me know. As your doctor I have a right to give them an earful. You don’t have to be afraid."I wasn’t afraid, and had never been. The ones who fear dying and have anything to lose, only those are afraid of something."They are good with me," I explained.She hummed. "Seems like you are closer to Raven now.""I am trying, but I am not that close to him yet," I said honestly. "He is more likely to respect everyone’s feelings.""That’s true. But I do feel some change in him," she said, "The way he looks at you when you praise him, it seems meaningful to him."I wasn’t sure if she was just trying to make me feel better, but I loved hearing it. "Do you feel so?"She nodded. "His expressions said that. Reading kids is not that diffi

Kael’s POV"Just because she is twenty-two, you can’t expect her to know and understand the things she had never experienced or faced in her life. That is just you being insensitive towards her pain and suffering, and being selfish because of your own desires and expectations from her."All of a sudden, just in two months, you want her to forget everything, start accepting all of you, be honest with you for what’s in her mind and heart? Start loving you, sleep with you, be a good mate to you. But she is still dealing with every new emotion she has started feeling now. It’s new for her."How can you expect a mind of a fifteen year old abused to not be shy, embarrassed, hesitant, scared, untrusting of you, not opening up to you, but come out as a strong woman? That’s totally being pathetic of us to expect it from her in such a short time."And, if you still do not understand her, and ask why she is like this, then it’s your own fault and insensitivity towards her. That’s just you being