All Chapters of Marked By My Bully Alpha : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Chapter 50Aurora’s POVKaelen must have actually calmed my fever with that shower, because within minutes of getting into bed my eyelids grew heavy and exhaustion pulled me under. The last thing I remembered was the feeling of the soft sheets and then nothing.But suddenly, I heard a low rumbling sound that woke me up. My eyes opened in the dark room and I lay still, listening hard. Outside, far down the driveway, came the quiet hum of a car engine mixed with the crunch of tires on gravel.Someone was driving up to the house in the middle of the night.The sound sent a cold spike of panic straight through me and I sat up fast, heart already racing.What was going on? Was it Prime? Did they follow us? Did his men track Kaelen’s car all the way up here?*The memory of the basement hit hard. All the dark walls, ropes on my wrists, men talking about what they would do if no one paid. My hands shook as I threw the covers off and stood. Still shaky, I crept to the big window and care

Chapter 52Aurora’s POVThe bone deep agony of shifting radiated pain through my body, but the moment the transformation finally snapped into place, the pain vanished.Four large paws now stood on the asphalt and all my senses got really sharp. I could smell the damp earth beneath the asphalt, hear the rustling of pine needles three streets over, and feel the cold night wind whipping through my thick coat.A sudden panic struck my chest as I recalled why I transformed in the first place. The brown wolf!Without thinking, I turned and bolted down the dark mountain road. My paws immediately moved against the pavement as I ran for my life, my heart racing like I was about to have a heart attack. It was terrifying and exhilarating all at once. The speed was intoxicating and the air flooded into my lungs with an effortless, wild power I had completely forgotten existed. For years, I had kept my inner wolf buried under layers after my father died. I barely shifted or ran into the woo

Chapter 54 Aurora's POV Kaelen frowned deeply, his brow furrowing in utter bewilderment. "What the hell are you talking about?! I called everyone! I called your sister, I called the entire executive security team at the office, and I had patrols combing the mountain roads for hours! I was terrified! You came back with your clothes shredded, covered in mud and blood! Did someone attack you?! What happened out there?! Tell me!"I turned my head away, clamping my mouth shut.If I told him that I had run away because I saw a woman hugging him in a red dress, he would realize how pathetic and jealous I had been. And that was too close to the truth.“Aurora, you have to talk to me," he insisted. But before Kaelen could ask me again, the door opened. The dark-haired woman returned, followed closely by a middle-aged female nurse in crisp hospital scrubs. "I brought you to my private home clinic," Kaelen explained, gesturing to the room. "And I had one of the head trauma nurses from the

Chapter 56Kaelen’s POVI was up by five in the morning, I couldn't sleep anyway. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Aurora standing in the blinding beam of my headlights in the middle of a downpour, soaked to the bone, her clothes torn, looking like a ghost ready to fade into the night.After spending an hour down in the basement gym tearing through the punching bag until my knuckles ached, I took a quick shower, threw on a crisp charcoal suit, and headed into the kitchen.I made breakfast myself. Toasted artisan sourdough, perfectly poached eggs, grilled chicken sausages, and a tall glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. I set the plate on a wooden tray, walked down the quiet hallway, and tapped softly on the guest room door."Aurora?" I called out. "Come in," her sleepy, slightly raspy voice answered from inside.I pushed the door open.Aurora was sitting up against the white headboard, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her wild golden curls were a total mess around her should

Chapter 58Kaelen’s POVMy mind wandered as I held her soft feet in my hands. She was so tiny and soft, almost like her skin was made of cotton and wool and silk all mixed together. Her smell was still so strong and no matter how cool her skin was, I knew her body still reacted to mine. I could feel the slight tremor running down her spine when I held her feet. I was still lost in the feel of her skin on mine when I heard her soft snores. I paused, lifting my head.Aurora’s cheek was pressed flat against the white linen throw pillow, her long, golden curls spilling like honey across the cushions. Her lips were parted slightly and her chest rising and falling slowly. I knew she was tired and now she was completely out cold.I couldn't help smoking at the sight of her. The fierce, stubborn woman who had spent the last three days screaming at me, throwing threats, and marching across the office like a mini soldier was suddenly reduced to a peaceful, sleeping kitten on my couch.C