All Chapters of Where the Pack Ends: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

"You will stay in your lane, or I will let the wild beasts pick your bones clean!" I growling at the sobbing healing omega on the dirt floor, my voice carrying the lethal authority of a Lykaon warrior.The maid whimpered, clutching her swollen, bruised cheek.Before she could drag herself up, I stepped into her space, my blood burning hot. I raised my hand and delivered another sharp, heavy backhand across her jaw. The crack echoed off the ancient stone archways of the Argyros Citadel.She collapsed against the cobbles, wailing, unable to pull herself up.Two Fang Sentinels in heavy silver armor rushed down the courtyard steps, their hands hovering nervously over the hilt of their broadswords. They looked at the sobbing omega, then back at me, terrified to intervene.I turned my glacial glare onto the lead guard. "This servant has forgotten her place. Strip her of her pack crest and throw her past the outer perimeter gates. If she sets foot in the Silverclaw territory again, gut her."

"The territory border expansion has met resistance," Leonidas mutters, pulling the war-carriage to a sudden halt on the rocky mountain trail.I stare out the glass, my chest tightening as the shadow-steeds snort in the crisp mountain air. We are parked near the boundary line of the Ironfang Arena expansion, a vast stretch of disputed land recently claimed by the Argyros Alpha Dominion."You rest here, Gorgo. Stay inside the transport." Leonidas unlatches the iron door, handing me the heavy silver control key before stepping into the dusty heat.Through the reinforced glass, I watch the tension unfold. Dozens of low-ranking pack members and displaced omegas are surrounding the site Overseer, their feral scents rising in a cloud of collective rage."It's the Supreme Alpha!" a young wolf shouts, spotting Leonidas's towering frame. "Leonidas of the Silverclaw Throne is here!"The angry crowd surges away from the Overseer, shifting their focus directly onto my betrothed."You're forcing us

"Why are you still standing there like a statue?" I snap, my voice trembling as I wrap my arm around his massive waist, bracing his weight before he can crash to the flagstones of the Lunar Healing Sanctuary. "You are bleeding through your linen wraps, Leonidas!""I am taking you back to the Argyros Citadel tonight," Leonidas growls, his raspy, terrifying Alpha voice sending a shiver directly down my spine. His jaw is locked in a hard line, his intense gray eyes burning into mine with an unyielding, possessive heat that makes my breath hitch. "You will not step foot back inside the Lunar Crown Academy.""I am right here!" I press my hands firmly against his blood-soaked chest, my palms catching the feverish heat radiating off his skin. "I told you I would stay until the Moon Physicians clear your head injury, but you are torn open and dizzy because you refuse to let the Healing Omegas touch your wound!"He doesn't sway back onto the edge of the carved ironwood bed. Instead, his sharp

"Get your filthy hands off my territory carriage, Artemisia," I growled, staring down at my sister through the open ironwood window of the Argyros Dominion transport.Her high-pitched weeping echoed across the ancient cobblestones of the Argyros Citadel courtyard. She looked pathetic, her tear-stained face glistening under the pale moonlight, but I knew the shadow-viper coiled beneath her fragile act.The Moonhall Servers and Healing Omegas exchanged uneasy glances. It was embarrassing to watch a rejected female howl over a Supreme Alpha King who was never hers, but nobody dared step between two daughters of the Lykaon bloodline.Inside the heavy carriage, Leonidas did not stir. His heavy head remained anchored securely on my lap. The Moon Physicians had injected a soothing sleeping elixir into his veins at the Silverclaw Healing Hall to counter the blood-flow pressure from his concussion, and the steady, low rumble of his chest against my thighs was the only proof that the Supreme Al

Quietly seeing through his silent desire for a soul-bonded life, Leonidas merely masked his inner warmth with a cold alpha posture, lightly clearing his throat as he averted his piercing gaze."You took the absolute initiative to press your lips against mine," he rumbled, his voice carrying the deep timbre of a seasoned pack leader. "I merely tolerated your advances so your fragile pride as a rejected moonborn heiress wouldn't be wounded.""Is that so?" I let out a light, breathy chuckle, my heart hammering against my ribs at his sheer stubbornness. "Do not worry, Supreme Alpha. My spirit has survived far worse than your pride."After tidying up the wooden medicine vials on the nightstand, I rose from the edge of the plush bed furs, smoothing down my tunic."You need to rest now, Leonidas. The silver-laced medicine requires full stillness to mend your head wound."His dark brows pulled together into a sharp, commanding scowl, his shadow-wolf growling low beneath his breath. He didn't