All Chapters of SINFUL BOND: MATED TO THE CRUEL ALPHA : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Chapter 72: Whispers from the MoonHana wandered through an endless darkness, the heavy silence weighing on her chest like a boulder. The world around her felt both familiar and alien, an abandoned forest with trees that twisted like nightmares. The air was damp, heavy with a fog that clung to her skin, chilling her to the bone. As she moved through the eerie terrain, her feet seemed to carry her without purpose, without direction. And then, she heard it.“Hana…”A voice, soft but unmistakable, floated on the wind, whispering her name. It was distant at first, barely a murmur, but it echoed through the forest like a haunting melody. Her heart began to race. She spun around, searching for the source of the voice, but saw nothing but the dense fog that encased her. “Hana…”There it was again, clearer now, almost urgent. Her breath hitched as she squinted through the thick mist, trying to catch a glimpse of whoever—or whatever—was calling her. She wanted to ignore it, to turn away and

Chapter 74: Under the Midnight SkyThe night was quiet, save for the soft rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. The darkness outside Hana’s window beckoned, a silent invitation to the freedom she had been longing for since she had awakened. She had spent too long lying in that bed, pretending to be unconscious, pretending that everything was normal, when in truth, nothing about her life was normal anymore.She sat up slowly, careful not to make sound, her eyes darting toward the door. The castle was still. Everyone was likely asleep by now, and she doubted Jarrel was keeping watch at this late hour. She hadn’t seen him since she woke up but the words from the maid telling her that Jarrel had been miserable struck a chord in her mind. She couldn’t let him see her like this—not when her mind was tangled with questions, doubts and hate.Silently, Hana slipped from the bed, her bare feet pressing into the cool stone floor. She tiptoed across the room, the dim light of the moon filtering

Chapter 76: Crossing BoundariesThe night air was cool as Jarrel carried Hana back toward the castle, their shared kiss still lingering between them. His mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions—guilt, desire, confusion. He had never expected to feel this way, not after everything they had gone through, not with her. But the bond between them was undeniable, tugging at him in ways he couldn’t resist, no matter how hard he tried.When they reached the hallway where their rooms split off, Jarrel hesitated, pausing outside her door. He lowered Hana gently to the ground, ready to let her go, ready to step away and leave the moment behind. His heart pounded in his chest as he looked down at her, searching for any sign that she regretted what had happened.But instead of walking into her room, Hana stood still, her eyes locking with his in the dim light of the corridor. There was a storm of emotions swirling behind those of eyes—pain, confusion, but also something else, something that m

Chapter 78: Beyond Desires“Hana… Is this your first time?” Jarrel asked, his voice in a low whisper, as his eyes searched hers for an answer. Slowly, Hana nodded indicating that it was indeed her first time being intimate with a man. Jarrel’s breath was ragged, his heart pounding as he hovered above her, the intensity of her words was palpable, and despite the desire surging through him, he forced himself to pause. His eyes, usually so fierce and guarded, were filled with something softer now—something almost tender.“I—it’s my first time, Jarrel,” Hana finally spoke, her voice like that of a scared little girl. “I’m scared it might hurt so much.”“Hana,” he whispered, his voice low and strained, his fingers running through his hair in frustration. “We shouldn’t be doing this, you can’t handle this.” He searched her gaze, looking for any sign of hesitation. The last thing he wanted was to hurt her, in any way.Hana’s cheeks flushed a deep red, but she didn’t look away. She shook her

Chapter 80: Hana AbsenceThe morning sun filtered through the grand windows of the castle, casting soft, golden hues across the opulent halls. The maids, accustomed to the quiet rhythm of the morning, moved with precision as they went about their duties. Today, however, something was off. “I can’t find her anywhere!” one maid exclaimed, her voice laced with worry as she stood at the threshold of Hana’s room. The bed, untouched and neatly made, stared back at them like a cold, empty reminder of her absence.“She’s not in the bath or the gardens?” another asked, her face paling as she glanced around, fear creeping into her eyes.“No, nowhere!” The first maid’s voice trembled. “What if something’s happened to her?”Panic began to ripple through them as they searched the room frantically, pulling open wardrobes, looking under the bed, and checking every nook and cranny. But there was no sign of Hana. The realization hit them hard—Hana, the mate of their Alpha, was missing.“We need to te