All Chapters of Bought by the Feral Billionaire: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The heavy glass cylinder of the stasis pod didn't just shatter; it exploded outward in a shower of black-tinted shards, vaporizing into fine, shimmering obsidian dust before hitting the floor.Leo stepped out of the floating fluid, his bare feet touching the blood-slicked tile. The frail, pale brother Clara had spent years trying to save was gone. In his place stood a silhouette wrapped in tendrils of crackling, black-violet plasma. His veins pulsed with dark void energy, and his pitch-black obsidian eyes burned with a cold, ancient hunger that predated the creation of the werewolf packs."Leo..." Clara gasped, the word tearing from her throat like a physical wound.Before she could step toward him, Dominic’s arm locked around her waist with crushing force. He hauled her back flush against his chest, his large body completely obscuring her from the entity standing before them. His midnight-black alpha aura erupted into a suffocating dome around Clara and their infant son, the weight o

The sensory overload of freefall was deafening. Eighty stories of steel, reinforced glass, and concrete split in two, plunging down into the yawning subterranean trench beneath Vance Tower. Rubble crashed around them like falling mountains, illuminated only by the blinding, violent crimson of the orbital targeting beacon locked onto their falling coordinates.High above, the clouds tore open. A kinetic rod of pure, dense tungsten—dropped from the council's stealth orbital platform—sliced through the atmosphere at Mach 20, turning the night sky into a streak of white-hot plasma.In the middle of the dark abyss, Dominic didn't flinch.He wrapped his massive, muscular frame around Clara and their infant son, converting his entire body into a shield of iron and bone. His midnight-black alpha aura erupted into a dense, suffocating sphere of pure kinetic energy, deflecting falling steel girders that turned to dust when they hit his perimeter.The intoxicating scent of cedarwood, dark chocol

Deep within the subterranean sanctuary, the air burned with the intensity of a dying star.The three-dimensional holographic map projected by the Sun-Guard leader—Commander Solaria—pulsed in violent shades of crimson. Across all six continents, human mechanized divisions and stealth drones were surrounding pack territories. The Null-Grid, a global network of low-orbit military satellites, was actively emitting a high-frequency anti-lycan radiation pulse. On the monitor, millions of wolves were being force-suppressed into vulnerable human forms, unable to shift or heal."The capital pack's perimeter has completely collapsed," Solaria reported, her white-hot spear humming with static. Without their wolves, armored strike forces are rounding up the Alpha warriors. If the Null-Grid remains operational for another hour, it will eradicate our species from the surface.Clara clutched her newborn son closer to her chest. Her brother, Leo, stood beside her, his amber eyes now clear and fierce,

The giant digital displays across the ruined city square crackled with dying crimson static as the Sovereign of the Void's transmission ended.A hush fell over the capital. Suffocating. Razor-sharp. Around them, the freed shifters stood frozen, their eyes wide with creeping terror. The threat of the ancient Curse of the Blood Moon—a primordial dark infection capable of severing a wolf's sanity and turning an entire population into feral, cannibalistic beasts—sent a ripple of dread through the collective pack link."Three hours..." Solaria whispered, her silver-armored gauntlet tightening around the shaft of her Sun-Lance until the metal groaned. "If the Void Sovereign unleashes the Blood Moon from the High Vault, the planetary ley lines will transmit the madness to every pack on Earth."Clara’s heart hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird. She looked down at the tiny, sleeping infant in her arms, then back at the giant, dark screens. Marcus—the loyal Beta who had bled for them,

The toxic red light of the Blood Moon poured through the shattered cathedral ceiling like liquid poison.Dominic’s towering frame violently trembled on the icy stone floor. Pitch-black veins surged across his neck and broad, muscular chest, corrupting the pristine golden runes etched into his flesh. His breathing turned into a ragged, feral rasp as his gray eyes dissolved into an unholy, blood-soaked crimson. His jaw unhinged slightly, exposing six-inch golden fangs dripping with acidic saliva as his inner beast fought to rip its way out and slaughter the closest living being—his mate.“Yes! "Surrender to the bloodlust, Alpha King!" chortled the Void Sovereign. His dark voice echoed off the obsidian pillars. "Rip her throat out! Show her the monster you really are under the crimson moon!""Dominic... no..." Clara breathed.She didn't run. She didn't draw her silver whip.Instead, Clara dropped to her knees directly in front of him. The oppressive weight of his corrupting Alpha aura sl