All Chapters of Bought by the Feral Billionaire: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Clara didn't hesitate for a single microsecond.She slammed her hand directly against the back of Dominic’s neck, her royal mark exploding in a blinding flash of white-hot plasma. She didn't just share her power; she poured her raw, unfiltered Rogue Queen aura directly into his bloodstream, acting as a massive thermal shield against Victor’s mental compulsion.“You bow to no one!” Clara screamed into their bond, her voice ringing with cosmic authority. “Not even your blood!”Dominic’s head snapped up. The golden light in his eyes reignited with apocalyptic fury, completely burning away Victor’s blood compulsion."You are no king of mine, Victor," Dominic snarled.Dominic hoisted Victor high into the air and slammed him back-first into the stone altar with force that cracked the entire foundation of the cathedral.The impact dislodged the central blood orb suspended above them. The massive crimson sphere shattered on the steps, flooding the floor with boiling, corrupted blood that sizz

Clara's veins pulsed with the divine energy of the Sun-Crest Blade, a starlight fluid that shimmered through her delicate skin in intricate golden patterns. But inside her mind, the divine vision unlocked by the blade was a nightmare written in blood and ash.Tears of pure shock welled in her amber eyes as she looked across the crumbling cavern at Dominic.Dominic’s jaw tightened, his towering six-foot-four frame rigid beneath his torn silk shirt. His dark, intoxicating scent—a rich mix of crushed cedar, smoked vanilla, and raw Alpha power—spiked with sudden, jagged panic. His emerald eyes looked into hers, through the heavy curtain of smoke."Clara..." Dominic's voice rumbled low, a guttural purr of warning and desperation that vibrated straight to the marrow of her bones. "Drop the blade if it’s hurting you. Come to me.""It isn't hurting me, Dominic," Clara whispered, her voice trembling over the deafening roar of falling stalactites. "It’s telling me the truth.""Tell him, Clara!"

The subterranean cathedral shuddered violently as the subterranean floor split wide open. Massive granite slabs buckled and crashed into a dark, roaring abyss beneath the shattered altar."Clara!"Dominic didn't hesitate for a single second. Before the stone beneath her feet could crumble entirely, his heavy arm shot out, wrapping securely around her waist. He yanked her flush against his broad chest, tucking her head under his jaw and shielding her small frame with his massive body as they plunged into the darkness below.Wind whipped violently past them, tearing at the remains of Clara’s emerald silk dress. She wrapped her arms around Dominic’s thick neck, burying her face into the crook of his collarbone. The scent of him—dark chocolate, rich cedarwood, and rain-drenched earth—filled her lungs, instantly quelling the icy wave of panic rising in her chest. Even as they fell into the unknown, being held in his unyielding, possessive grip made her feel completely invincible.With the

“Three seconds, She-Wolf." Commander Vane's voice echoed across the ruined courtyard, metallic and cold as death. The dark void spear in his armoured gauntlet crackled, its sharp tip resting merely a hair’s breadth from Toby’s throat. "Yield your blood to the Void Emperor, or watch your brother's soul turn to ash.""Dominic, please!" Clara’s voice broke into a desperate sob. She clawed at the iron-hard forearm wrapped around her waist, her heart pounding so violently it rattled against her ribs. Seeing Toby’s pale, bruised face trapped behind those void-infused iron bars tore a raw hole straight through her soul. "I have to save him! He’s just a child!""Look at me, Clara," Dominic’s voice boomed against her ear, dark, low, and possessively lethal.He didn't loosen his grip on her by a millimeter. Instead, he yanked her around, pressing her back flush against his broad, muscular chest. His large, warm hand clamped over her jaw, forcing her to look up into his striking gray eyes—eyes t

"Touch my mate, and I will erase the High Council from history."Dominic’s growl didn't sound human. It didn't even sound like a normal Lycan. It was a dark, primal rumble that vibrated through the earth beneath their feet, sending shockwaves across the ruined cobblestones.He didn't back down by an inch. Standing towering and muscular in front of Clara and Toby, his shredded suit jacket hanging off his massive shoulders, Dominic’s body radiated lethal, terrifying power. His molten-gold Alpha eyes locked onto Grand Inquisitor Katherine with pure, unadulterated venom.The six royal executioners surrounding Katherine tightened their grip on their silver spears, but their knuckles turned white. Even with their anti-magic silver weapons, none of them wanted to be the first to step into striking distance of the apex lycan king."Dominic, listen to yourself!" Katherine shouted, her cold, regal voice echoing across the courtyard. She held up the ancient golden scroll, its wax seal burning wi