All Chapters of My Boss Is The Rumored Beast: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

KatlynAfter everything we had been through—the poisonings, the dark magic, the kidnappings, and the ghosts of our past lives—Lukas and I finally took a break. We flew far away to a private island resort, miles away from pack politics, council meetings, and enemies.The island was like a dream. Soft white sand stretched along clear blue water, and tall palm trees swayed gently in the breeze. For the first few days, we did nothing but sleep, swim, and just be together. The stress that had lived in our bones for so long finally melted away under the warm sun.Every night, we walked along the beach under a sky full of bright stars. Lukas held my hand tight, his thumb rubbing softly against my knuckles. The bond between us hummed in the back of my mind, a warm, steady heartbeat of pure love and safety."Are you happy, Kat?" he asked one evening, pulling me back against his chest as we watched the sun sink into the ocean.I leaned my head back on his shoulder, smiling. "I have never been t

LucasThe secure satellite phone on my mahogany desk buzzed, pulling me away from a mountain of pack papers. I picked it up and heard the grave, steady voice of the head council elder calling from Silverclaw."Lukas," the elder said, his voice tense. "You and Katlyn need to return to the pack immediately.""What is wrong?" I asked, my grip tightening on the phone."Reports have just surfaced of mysterious, brutal deaths occurring along our outer pack borders," the elder replied. "Something wild and savage is tearing through our territory, leaving destruction in its wake. The council formally requests your presence."I rubbed the back of my neck, letting out a deep sigh. "We will be there as soon as we can."Before we could even pack our bags for the trip back to the mountains, there was something happening here that I needed to resolve. For weeks, whispers and half-truths about my cursed condition had been leaking out into the human world. Cameras hovered outside our penthouse day an

Katlyn The whole city was in a panic.After Caleb shifted on live television, the news stations went wild. People on the streets pointed fingers, whispering and screaming about monsters hiding among them. The public treated it like a huge discovery.But back at the penthouse, Lukas and I were heartbroken. We didn't care about the cameras or the news. We only cared about our friend. Caleb was his Beta, our loyal brother, and now he was running scared through the dark streets, poisoned by a chemical he took meant to hurt Lukas. We sent our best guards out into the city, desperately searching every corner to find him before he got hurt or captured.While Lukas was out coordinating the search, my phone rang.I picked it up quickly, expecting news about Caleb. Instead, Heaven's voice came through the speaker, sounding panicked and terrified."Katlyn! You have to help me!" she cried, coughing loudly. "My office building—the fashion studio downtown—it's on fire! I'm trapped inside the back

LukasThe silver blade felt heavy in my hand, burning my palm as if the metal itself knew what it was about to do. But I didn't care about the pain. All I saw, all I knew in that shattered piece of my mind, was Rafael. The monster who had tormented my pack, who had hunted my people, who was standing right there in front of me, smiling that sick, twisted smile.Die, my mind screamed.I raised the dagger high, my muscles bunching, every ounce of my Alpha strength coiled and ready to drive the cold, lethal steel straight into the heart of my enemy."Lukas! Stop! Please!"The voice broke through the thick, suffocating fog inside my head. It wasn't a taunt. It wasn't Rafael's smooth, mocking tone. It was a terrified, desperate cry that echoed straight from the core of my soul.Kat?Before my brain could process the name, before the dark magic could pull me back under its suffocating spell, a dark shadow erupted from the side of the abandoned factory. A muscular body slammed into me with ea

Lukas I was informed that my brother had finally showed signs of waking up, I rushed to the hospital immediately and stayed beside his bed.My brother’s eyelids fluttered. Slowly, painfully, his eyes opened, searching the harsh fluorescent lighting until they finally locked onto mine.I reached out, my heavy, calloused hand gripping his pale, cold shoulder. My throat felt tight, raw from nights of roaring into the dark, but I forced my voice into a low, steady rumble."Hey," I murmured, my thumb rubbing against his collarbone. "Are you okay? Talk to me."He tried to speak immediately, his mouth opening, his chapped lips parting, but only a dry, rattling gasp came out. He winced, his throat working violently as he tried to swallow."Don't force it," I urged softly, leaning closer. "Take a second. Drink some water."The nurse quickly stepped forward with a small cup and a straw, holding it to his lips. He took a few small, agonizing swallows, his brow furrowing in frustration at his ow