All Chapters of Reborn as the villain's obsession [MM romance]: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

"Right now?" Cassian’s voice shook with sheer panic. Adrian was doubling over in agony in his arms, right in the middle of the battlefield's destruction, with the corpses of their enemies scattered all around them. "Here? In this state?""I can't control it, Cassian!" Adrian cried out as another wave of intense pain racked his body. "It's coming right now!"Cassian made a split-second decision. Scooping Adrian up into his arms, he sprinted toward a relatively safer chamber within the fortress, his voice roaring out to his men. "Find my healer, right now! Bring blankets, hot water—everything we need!"His soldiers scattered in every direction while Cassian carried Adrian into a clean room, which had likely served as Volkov’s guest quarters. He carefully laid him down on a large bed, which was quickly covered with clean clothes and blankets."You're going to be fine," Cassian said, gripping Adrian's hand tightly, though his attempt to hide the terror in his own voice was failing misera

"You told me I was your fated mate," Adrian said, his voice trembling as his eyes locked onto Cassian’s pale face. "You said this bond could be fatal."Every drop of color drained from Cassian’s face. He bolted upright from the bed, pacing the floor with his hands buried in his hair. "I didn’t mean to say that—at least, not like this. It’s so complicated, Adrian.""Then explain it to me," Adrian demanded, standing up to grab his hand, forcing him to stop pacing. "I need to know the truth, Cassian. Please."Cassian let out a long, ragged sigh and closed his eyes for a few moments, as if gathering the courage to speak. "Alright. Sit down, I’ll tell you everything."They sat back down on the edge of the mattress. Cassian buried his face in his hands, taking a deep, heavy breath. "My family’s curse began three generations ago, when my great-grandfather broke the heart of a scorned sorceress. Out of vengeance, she planted a curse in our bloodline—every full moon, we lose control and turn i

"A sorcerer?" Cassian’s voice cracked with panic, his hands curling into tight fists. "We have even less time than I thought."The heavy doors groaned shut behind the scout, leaving an oppressive silence in his wake. For several long moments, neither Adrian nor Cassian spoke. Beyond the chamber walls, the castle had already erupted into motion. Alarm bells echoed from the watchtowers, their deep toll carrying across the valley. Servants hurried through the corridors with armfuls of supplies while armored soldiers rushed toward the battlements. Somewhere in the courtyard below, a captain barked orders as horses stamped nervously in the stables.War had not yet reached the estate.But everyone could already feel its shadow.Once the scout left, Cassian stood rigid by the window, his back to Adrian, his entire body humming with tension. Adrian closed the distance between them and placed a steadying hand on his back."We’ll prepare," Adrian said firmly. "We’ll face this together."But Cas

"If this is my only shot," Adrian whispered to himself, pressing his bloody hand against the raw wound on his arm. The massive, out-of-control beast was closing in, claws ready to tear him apart, but Adrian didn't take a single step back."Cassian!" he cried out, his voice weak but unwavering. "I know you can hear me in there somewhere. I love you, and I am not leaving you. Not now, not ever!"The beast froze. For a fraction of a second, a flicker of hesitation crossed its golden eyes. Adrian seized the moment. He began to recite the words of the ancient incantation he had memorized in the library. His voice trembled, but it carried a profound weight, rising from the very depths of his soul."Blood to blood, soul to soul, I surrender myself to you," he chanted, pressing down harder on his wound, letting the blood flow freely through his fingers. "Without fear, without hesitation, I accept you, Cassian. I accept every part of you."A blinding light erupted in the center of the room. Bl

Adrian threw his weight against the heavy wooden door for the third time. The palms of his hands burned with raw pain, but the reinforced oak didn't budge even a fraction of an inch. "Open this door!" he shouted, his voice echoing uselessly down the mansion’s vast, chilly corridors.No one answered. Three days had bled into one another in this room. His only human contact was a silent maid who brought his meals, never uttering a single word. As for Cassian, the man hadn't shown his face once since that fateful night.Adrian walked over to the window, staring out at the sprawling, gloomy gardens enclosed by towering stone walls. Escape was impossible; he had already deduced that much. Yet, his defiance remained entirely unbroken.That evening, the heavy latch finally clicked. The door swung open, and Cassian stepped inside. His mere presence seemed to cause the room’s temperature to drop several degrees. His gaze locked onto Adrian—the same metallic, unreadable expression as before."Y