All Chapters of The silver wolf and the vampire Prince: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

I could see the seriousness in her eyes. Even though she tried to mask her true feelings with smiles, I knew she was still furious with me. Despite having a gun pointed straight at me, I felt no fear. I held her gaze to show her that I wouldn't be intimidated. "Ivy, you're forgetting something." With a swift movement, I managed to grab Ivy’s arm and strike her hand, causing her to drop the weapon. As the gun skidded away, I used the opportunity to push her back and immediately snatch it off the floor. However, Ivy lunged forward to trip me, sending me crashing down hard onto the floor. Without waiting for me to get up, she scrambled to grab the gun herself. "No," I muttered. I kicked out, hitting the gun and sending it sliding across the floor once again. As soon as the weapon was out of reach, I scrambled to my feet to block her path. I managed to grab her arm, but to my shock, she whipped her leg up and kicked me right in the head. The force of the blow nearly threw me of

Hours passed while Elaine stood waiting outside the Brass mansion. The entire perimeter was swarming with police officers, and private security forces had been placed on high alert to guard the estate. A few minutes later, Cyrus's car pulled through the gates. Elaine rushed forward to meet him, desperate for answers. "What happened? Is Ivy really going to attack?" "Don't worry, I think she changed her mind. For now, you're safe." Cyrus gently touched Elaine's head, trying to soothe her nerves. Elaine let out a shaky breath. She had been terrified that if Ivy attacked the mansion, all the innocent staff and members of the Brass family living there would be caught in the crossfire. "Are you really sure she won't come back?" "Yes, I talked to her. She has no interest in carrying out her plan anymore," Cyrus answered. While Cyrus was comforting her, Elaine noticed his bruised cheek and stepped back in concern. "Wait, what happened to your face?" Cyrus shook his head, explaining

Elaine was summoned back into the courtroom so the tribunal could extract the absolute truth regarding her transgressions against the clan. "According to our intelligence reports, you have dared to shatter our sacred traditions and break our foundational laws. You are well aware that maintaining a romantic relationship with a vampire is strictly forbidden by our bloodline codes," one of the senior elders declared. Elaine kept her head bowed, remaining completely silent as the heavy accusation hung in the air. She knew all too well that her forbidden romance with Xian would carry a brutal price. "Answer us, Elaine Volt. Are the charges brought against you true?" A tense, suffocating silence blanketed the courtroom as Elaine struggled to find her voice. Her whole body shook, paralyzed by the terrifying weight of what an admission would mean. They're furious because I dared to love a vampire, and if I confess right here, they'll punish me without a second thought. And yet...

While preparations for the wedding were underway, Xian and Ivy stayed together inside the Blackrose mansion, waiting out the passing days. Over the past few days, Ivy had refused to speak to or even look at Xian, keeping herself locked away in her room. As Xian sat alone in the living room, a guard entered and announced a visitor. "Madam Maxine Roman is outside, sir. Shall I let her in?" "Yes, please let her in." Even though they were forbidden from leaving the estate, they were still allowed visits from family members. Because Maxine had grown close to the two of them, she was permitted to speak with Xian before the wedding. The moment Maxine stepped inside, Xian rushed over and pulled her into a tight hug. "Thank you for coming, Maxine! I'm so glad to see you again!" He practically lifted her off the ground, spinning her around in his embrace. "I honestly thought I'd never see you again." Blushing deeply with embarrassment, Maxine shoved Xian away from her. "Stop that alr

Because Ivy completely ignored his warnings, Cyrus grew even more reluctant to leave her alone. He let out a heavy sigh, knowing he couldn't physically force her to stop drinking in this bar, nor could he start a brawl to drag her outside. "There are way too many shady guys lurking around here. If you pass out drunk, who knows what kind of trouble you'll find." "Shut up! I can take care of myself!" Ivy snapped, tipping another bottle to her lips. Cyrus pinched the bridge of his nose in sheer frustration, running out of ways to reason with her. Knowing he couldn't just abandon a heavily intoxicated Ivy to the wolves, he reached into the ice bucket, popped open a bottle of his own, and pulled up a chair. "I don't know why my life is constantly surrounded by stubborn, chaotic women dealing with massive existential crises," he muttered to himself. Left with no other choice, Cyrus poured himself a drink, resigning himself to keeping pace with her so she wouldn't drain the entire buck