All Chapters of My Boss Is The Rumored Beast: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

LukasThe loud music of the gala faded into nothing. I did not care about the rich people staring. I did not care about the broken glass or the security guards running over. My only focus was the woman standing in front of me with glowing hands and wide, frightened eyes.Before anyone could take a step closer, I lunged forward. I grabbed Rafael by his expensive white collar, yanking his limp body off the marble floor with one hand. His eyes rolled back, still half-trapped in the painful visions of his own dark secrets. With a hard shove, I dropped him back onto the ground like trash.Then, I spun around, grabbed Katlyn by the waist, and pulled her hard against my side."We are leaving," I growled.I didn't wait for her to answer. I guided her through the sea of frozen faces, pushing past whispering socialites and wide-eyed board members straight toward the private elevators. Katlyn did not say a word. She just walked with me, her hand trembling inside mine, staring down at her own fin

KatlynThe penthouse was far too big for just one person.After Lukas left, the giant rooms felt cold and hollow. The silence was wrapping around my chest like a tight metal band. I tried to read. I tried to work on company spreadsheets. I even tried to watch television. But nothing could distract me. Every corner of the room held the ghost of him—the sound of his deep laugh, the warmth of his hand, the way he looked at me when he thought I wasn't paying attention.To make matters worse, the nightmares came back with a brutal vengeance.The first night, I woke up screaming, thrashing against the sheets as cold sweat soaked my skin. The visions were worse this time. Pools of thick, dark blood, sinister laughter echoing off stone walls, and that terrible shadow of a man coming closer and closer to grab me.By the third night, I was a wreck. I looked in the bathroom mirror and barely recognized myself. Dark circles bruised the skin under my eyes. My face was pale, my hands were shaking,

LukasI held Katlyn tight against my chest. Her body was shaking so hard it felt like she might break into a million pieces. The skin of her back was cold, and her breathing was shallow and fast. Every single drop of blood in my body boiled with a rage so hot it felt like liquid fire.My younger brother Ethan was lying upstairs in a coma because of poison, and these fools had spent their time dragging my wife down to a freezing dungeon to torture her."Get my cloak," I growled, my voice low and dangerous, not looking at any of the guards around us. One of them immediately scrambled to pick up a thick woolen coat from a bench and draped it over Katlyn's shivering shoulders.I scooped her up into my arms, holding her close against my heart. I didn't care that she was barefoot. I didn't care that her wrists were red and bruised from the iron chains.I marched out of the dark dungeon, carrying her up the stone steps two at a time. The heavy oak door of the council hall was still standing

Katlyn "You’re so addicting Katlyn,” he groaned.I couldn't answer, my mouth full of him, but I moaned around his length, the sound a muffled, vibrating plea for more. I wanted to feel him erupt; I wanted to taste every single drop of his seed. I used my hand to stroke the base of his cock, my fingers wrapping around the thick vein, adding to the friction.The tension in the room reached a breaking point. Lukas’s body stiffened, his muscles coiling like a spring. He let out a grunt, his grip on my hair tightening one last time as he surged forward, burying himself deep in my throat."I'.. Katlyn, I'm—!"He erupted with force, thick, hot jets of cum slamming against the back of my throat. I didn't pull away; I swallowed, taking every pulse of his release, feeling the heat of him filling me up. When he finally slumped back, his grip on my hair loosening, I slowly slid off him, a thin string of saliva and cum connecting my lips to the head of his cock. I looked up at him, my eyes glaze

LukasThe words hit me like a physical blow.I love you, Lukas.For years, I had built my entire life around walls, anger, and duty. I was the Alpha who had to be strong, the billionaire who had to be cold, the cursed man who believed he was destined to be alone forever. I had spent my whole life waiting for a disaster. But standing right here in my study, with tears shining in her eyes, Katlyn had just shattered every single piece of armor I wore.Hearing her tearful confession broke the final barrier locked deep inside my chest.A roaring heat rushed through my veins. It wasn't the angry, wild fire of a wolf ready to fight an enemy. It was something older, deeper, and far more powerful. It was sheer, consuming love.My body began to change.I let out a low, shuddering breath as my bones shifted beneath my skin. I didn't fully turn into a wolf, but I slipped into that ancient, striking half-beast form. Soft, dark fur rippled along my jaw and arms, my posture grew taller and more dan