Bred By The Boulderback Alpha 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 101 - 챕터 110

Chapter 88 - Roland's fight IAurora POVThe Honeypine people looked taken aback, whispering nervously among themselves. “What is that? Who is she?” Some of them backed away a few steps. Humans—well, I mean shifters—were always easily frightened by things they didn't understand.“I dare you to take another step,” I said to Stephan, who scoffed in response. I flicked my wrist, snapping the fiery whip against the ground with a crack sound. My lips curled into a cold smile as I stood my ground, waiting for him to make his move. But Theodore immediately reached out, placing a firm hand on Stephan's chest to stop him. Theodore's brow was crinkled together deeply in fascination.“Like I said earlier, I am not here to fight with your clan,” Theodore stated clearly.“And I am saying we are not handing over a member of our clan without a fight,” I countered.Theodore stared at the humming whip and then back to my face, opening his mouth to speak, but Roland moved forward, using her hands to pu

Chapter 89 - Game overOrion's POVI snapped my hand out, my fingers clamping down around John's wrist. The poison was relieved a little, but I could still feel a dull thumping in my skull as the front door burst open wide, and Rook came jogging in, carrying a grumbling Celine piggyback.​I watched John's face scrunched in horror, his eyes widening in disbelief as a slow smirk curled across my lips. He honestly thought he was the only one planning. ​“I told you not to make the ride bumpy, you lout,” Celine chided, giving Rook a smack on the back of his neck while I coughed weakly, the poison still faintly fraying in my body. ​“I'm sorry, ma'am,” Rook apologized profusely, gently lowering her down until her feet touched the floor. Celine immediately began grumbling under her breath about the dust and the foul atmosphere of the room before rummaging through her sling bag. She wrinkled her nose as she pulled out a small wrapped leaf and tossed it at me.​I blinked against the sudden bl

Chapter 91 - Fuck me IAurora POVThe shock of John's swift, self-inflicted death left everyone stunned, making it difficult for anyone in the crowd to process what to do next or how to transition into the aftermath. It was all abrupt and jarring, lacking the ceremonial execution we had spent days mentally preparing for. Even though I felt sympathy for his mother, not him, because I knew I could never forgive him for everything he had done.I had nearly lost my life because of him, I had lost my Mlue, and I had almost lost Roland to the Honeypine clan.The lower guards stepped forward, picking up John's lifeless corpse to discard it out in the wilderness, which felt like the most ending he truly deserved. Then I remembered Josephine and felt a tinge of pity for her for being bonded to someone like John and giving her a bright future for him.Looking back, we never would have suspected John was the mastermind behind everything until that basement raid. I remembered how furious Orion ha

Author's Note & Storyline Update, Part II!I mentioned I diverted a bit from my original final arc plot too 😂 😂 😂 😂 😂 , so let me explain this one as well.The Original Plan: Honeypine arrives ➡ ️ confrontation ➡ ️ The Alora poison particles react, causing Orion to lose his sight and hearing ➡ ️ John came from behind and killed him. That was actually what I had in mind 😂 😂 😂 😂 😂 .Then Another Idea: let Roland be kidnapped, then another arc, but I remembered this is Aurora and Orion's book 😶 Why It Changed: But my friend convinced me otherwise 😂 😂 😂 😂 😂 . She's the one who always gets a front row seat to all my book ideas before anyone else does, and she said, "Third time's the charm." So I had to change the trajectory 😂 😂 😂 😂 😂 . Instead, Orion, Aurora, and everyone else planned to catch John themselves.🫣🫣 No More Angst: We're DONE with the sadness, the grief, all of it. We're moving into happy couple moments now, then the epilogue. Maybe 5 more chapters to ma

My turn II“No talking, Sol,” I ordered, leaning slowly until my lips brushed lightly along the sharp line of his jaw, feeling the muscles of his neck strain against the bindings. “You left me hanging last night,” I murmured against the skin of his ear, “left me panting, soaking wet, and horny as hell, and then you rolled me up like a damn burrito and walked away.” I enunciated the last word as I felt his throat boobed while I nipped at his earlobe, a wave of wicked satisfaction curling in my chest when a low groan ripped from his throat.“Goddess… you were hammered, and I couldn't—" he tried to argue again, his voice trembling.I clicked my tongue on my upper teeth as I pressed my index finger on his lips, cutting him off mid-sentence. “Hush, Sol! I gave you an explicit go-ahead. I told you to fuck me raw until my brain completely short-circuited, to fuck the drunkness out of my system, and you didn't take it.” I offered him a smile, though it wasn't a sweet one—it was leered and drip