All Chapters of Bound by Vengeance: Unraveling Secrets: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter 91Declan’s POVI stormed out of the pack, anger burning inside me like a wildfire. My men, who were already engaged in battle with the rogues, seeing their leader emerge, rallied behind me. Their eyes burned with fury.I could feel the weight of responsibility heavy on my shoulders. The rogues had dared to encroach upon our territory time and time again, threatening the safety of our pack. I couldn’t let that stand, so I led my men into battle.We didn’t have time for caution or strategy; we needed to crush our enemies, to show them the consequences of crossing us. We clashed with them, the air thickening with the scent of werewolf blood and sweat.I swung my deadly claws with precision, each strike fueled by rage. But no matter how hard we fought, the rogues kept coming at us, but they fell like puppets with their strings cut.“We need one alive!” I bellowed to my men, but it was futile. Each rogue had done something to themselves it seemed, which instantly made them die off

Chapter 93Kendall’s POVThe weight of my realization settled upon me like a heavy blanket, suffocating me with its embrace. I couldn’t go back there, not alone. The thought sent shivers down my spine, a cold fear gripping my heart.As Margaret led me back to my room, I couldn’t shake the feeling of despair that ate at the edges of my consciousness. I had been so close to finding the answers I sought, so close to uncovering the truth about my past. And now, it felt as if it were slipping through my fingers like sand in an hourglass.With a heavy sigh, I sank onto the edge of the bed, my mind racing with thoughts of what could have been. I knew I couldn’t risk going back into the woods alone, not after everything that had happened.I may have escaped once by some stroke of luck, but there was no guarantee that luck would be on my side a second time. It was a really dreadful journey escaping Declan’s pack to find my way beyond. There was a time I thought I would never escape that castle

Chapter 95Kendall’s POVAs I crept past the kitchen, my heart heavy with guilt, I couldn’t help but glance inside one last time. Margaret was standing at the sink, a small cut on her finger dripping blood onto the counter below.The scent of her blood was intoxicating, tempting me to give in to the wolf urges beneath me. But I clenched my fists, forcing myself to look away, to resist the urge that threatened to overwhelm me.Margaret had been nothing but kind to me, and the thought of causing her harm filled me with a sickening sense of shame.With a heavy heart, I tore my gaze away from the kitchen and made my way to the room that Margaret had prepared for me. Collapsing onto the bed, I buried my face in the pillow, trying to drown out the guilt and self-loathing that overcame me.As exhaustion took over me, I found myself drifting back to memories of the palace, of Declan and the hurt he had caused me. The pain of his betrayal cut deep, a wound that refused to heal no matter how ha

Chapter 97Declan’s POVFor a moment, I lost myself in the heat of the moment with Olivia’s kiss, surrendering to the intoxicating effects of her touch.I sighed heavily, exhaustion weighing down every fiber of my being as I sank onto the bed, my muscles protesting with every movement. “Olivia, I appreciate your… company,” I began, my voice strained with fatigue. “But I’m tired. I need some rest.”But Olivia paid no heed to my words, her eyes smoldering with desire as she moved closer, her movements slow and deliberate. “Oh, Declan,” she purred, her voice like silk as she trailed her fingers lightly across my chest. “I know you’re tired, but I can help you relax baby.”I tried to push her away, to resist the magnetic pull of her touch, but she was relentless in her mission. With each caress on my bare chest, each whispered promise of pleasure into my ears, I felt my resolve crumbling like a sandcastle swept away by the tide.“Olivia, please,” I begged, my voice barely above a whisper

Chapter 99Kendall’s POVStruggling with her breath, as Margaret’s eyes met mine, a silent understanding passed between us. With a quick flick of her hand, she signaled for me to run, to escape while I still had the chance. But I couldn’t just leave her to face this danger alone. I had to do something.Ignoring Margaret’s signal, I squared my shoulders and took a step forward, determination blazing in my eyes. I had trained for moments like these, had honed my skills to protect those in need.This was my chance to make a difference, to fight back against the this threat. With a silent prayer, I charged towards the man, my heart pounding in my chest as adrenaline surged through my veins.I had to be careful, had to ensure that Margaret didn’t see my claws as I allowed part of my hands turn. But before I could reach him, the sound of sirens filled the air, and a team of police officers rushed onto the scene, their weapons drawn and ready.With a shout, they descended upon the man, overp