All Chapters of Bound By Alpha's Blood: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

DALEI leaned back on the plush, velvet cushions of the antique sofa, crossing my legs as I let my eyes wander around the cavernous room.The decor was striking—steeped in a heavy, opulent aesthetic that looked like it had been ripped straight out of a Victorian mansion in historic Europe.From the dark mahogany wood paneling to the crystal chandelier dangling overhead, every detail oozed old-world luxury.I had to admit, I hadn't expected the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack to have such an exotic, dramatic taste.It wasn't very werewolf-like.Sure, the Iron Cliff pack house had its fair share of rustic charm, but this place was an entirely different level of extravagant.When Killian had called me yesterday to explain that Alpha Jarvis wanted to speak with me directly before I proceeded with my investigation into Riley’s father, I was caught off guard.I couldn't wrap my head around why the Alpha of Blood Moon would give two damns about my presence, especially since Killian had already

DALEMatthew furrowed his dark brows, eyeing me with deep suspicion. His jaw tightened, and it was clear that he knew nothing about this."Her name is Riley Clarkson," I continued, leaning in across the wooden table. "And in case you didn't know—she’s currently staying within the Iron Cliff Pack."Matthew stared at me, a short laugh bursting from his throat. "You expect me to believe that I have a daughter with a human woman?"He shook his head dismissively. "That’s impossible."“Hybrids are rare, but they're not unheard of," I said.Matthew, however, didn't back down. "Such a thing is unheard of within my own bloodline."I raised an eyebrow, curious despite myself. "And what makes your bloodline so special?"He offered no explanation. Instead, he abruptly stood up, pushing his chair back with a heavy scrape, and began pacing in front of the small, barred window.Though he had sternly denied my claim, it was evident that the news had rattled him to his core.“That makes no sense...” h

RILEYI lay in the hospital bed, staring out the double-paned glass window into the settling dusk.The room was shrouded in dim twilight, but my body felt completely calm.Every trace of the agonizing discomfort, the burning heat beneath my skin, and the dizzying pressure in my head had vanished entirely.I felt healthy. In fact, if I were being honest with myself, I had never felt this healthy in my entire life.It was a strange, almost unsettling kind of health.My senses had grown unnaturally sharp.Even though I was reclining on the mattress with the thick glass windows firmly shut against the evening chill, I could clearly hear the faint chattering of a robin perched on a high oak branch outside.Through the darkness, I could see the tiny bird fluttering, pecking at its feathers, and I could watch the slender twig bounce beneath its weight as if I were standing right beside it.My sense of smell had sharpened to a terrifying degree, too.The metallic tang of disinfectant in the r

KILLIANI couldn't tell whether I should feel happy or worried as Raphael laid out the clinical facts. Riley's symptoms unmistakably matched the biological markers of a werewolf entering their first shift.Deep down, I'd already been almost certain Riley was a hybrid ever since Dale spoke with her mother and confirmed that her father was a werewolf whose identity remained a mystery.Logically, I should have felt relieved. Riley had always been stubbornly wary of pack life and werewolves. If she underwent the shift herself, she might finally understand the harsh realities of my world, bridging the enormous gap between us.Yet a knot of frustration twisted in my chest.I couldn't stop imagining how terrifying and disorienting it would be for Riley to discover the truth. I remembered the sheer panic and frantic struggle she'd exhibited when she first learned that Dominic was a werewolf.The memory sent a sharp pain through my temples."I think you need to talk to her about this," Raphael

KILLIAN“I can’t believe you’re marrying Catherine next month. On the Blue Moon day?” Dale asked as he slumped into the chair across my broad mahogany desk, idly flipping through the stack of administrative documents Jason had handed him before leaving the office.Now that Dale was finally back from his assignment, Jason could offload some of his overwhelming workload.With the grand wedding approaching, the pack house had been severely understaffed. Jason had clearly been overworked during Dale’s absence, and the moment Dale walked through the door, he’d practically shoved the wedding planning folders into his hands.I gave Dale a tired, cynical huff.“Bradley insisted it was the most auspicious day for a union.”Dale shrugged and tossed the documents back onto the desk.“But seriously, Killian... I thought you were considering calling off your engagement to Catherine. Otherwise, why would you send me to investigate Riley’s background, track down her father, and find out whether she’