All Chapters of Bound To My Protector Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Rigel was sitting by the fire, his back straight despite the injuries he was still nursing. His face was turned away from me, his features shadowed by the flickering flames. I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I should disturb him, but something about his stillness made it impossible to walk away.“You’re quieter than usual,” I said, sitting down a few feet away.His gaze flicked toward me, sharp and assessing as always. Then, to my surprise, he sighed. “There’s a lot on my mind.”I waited, not pushing him. Rigel wasn’t one to share easily, but I’d learned that if you gave him enough space, he’d eventually say what he needed to.After a long silence, he spoke. “You asked me once why I’m like this. Why I’m so… overbearing.” He gave a bitter laugh. “You probably think I’m some possessive monster who doesn’t know when to let go.”“I don’t think that,” I said softly.He glanced at me, his expression unreadable. “Maybe you should.”He leaned forward, resting his forearms on his knees. The

The rogue leader’s voice echoed through the chamber, dripping with malice. The darkness pressed against us, thick and stifling, as though the very air was conspiring to suffocate us. I clutched Adrian tightly, his weight a dead drag against me. His breathing was shallow, each exhale weaker than the last.“You walked into my web,” the rogue leader hissed, the sound slithering from every corner. “And now, you’ll all pay for your arrogance.”Selene muttered an incantation, her hands glowing faintly. A soft blue light spread around us, illuminating the room just enough to reveal the enemy: shadowy figures slipping out from the walls, their movements unnervingly silent. They surrounded us, cutting off every escape route.Rigel stepped forward, his sword gleaming in the faint light. “You’ll regret this,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous.The rogue leader emerged from the darkness, tall and imposing, his face twisted into a cruel smile. “Oh, I think not. You see, Adrian here has been

The air inside the sanctuary was still, like the quiet before a storm. I hadn’t slept much since Adrian’s faint words the night before, his warning looping in my mind like a song I couldn’t shake: “Don’t trust…” Trust who? It was a question I couldn’t answer, and it gnawed at me.Rigel sat near the hearth, his gaze fixed on the flames dancing in the fireplace. His normally guarded face seemed softer, almost vulnerable, but his jaw remained tight as if he were wrestling with thoughts too heavy to share.“You’ve been quiet,” I said softly, breaking the silence.He looked up, his golden eyes meeting mine with a flicker of something I couldn’t quite name—something raw, unguarded. “Quiet doesn’t mean I’m not thinking,” he replied, his voice rough but low.I hesitated before stepping closer. “And what are you thinking about?”He stood, his towering frame almost intimidating, but I’d learned to see past the armor he wore. “I’m thinking about how close we came to losing everything,” he said,

The tension in the sanctuary was suffocating, not just from the rogue leader’s presence but from the words he hadn’t yet spoken. Malrik paced in slow, deliberate steps, his dark cloak whispering over the ground. He looked as though he owned the place, each step driving home the fact that we were at his mercy.“You’ve felt it, haven’t you?” he asked, his voice a silken thread laced with poison.I stood rooted in place, my body tense and trembling. The mark on my chest throbbed in time with my racing heartbeat, and I instinctively clutched at it. “Felt what?”Malrik turned, his lips curving into a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “The pull. The whispers in your mind. The power clawing at you to be released.” His eyes locked on mine, and I felt as if he could see straight through me.“He doesn’t feel anything except disgust for you,” Rigel cut in, his voice sharp as steel. He stepped protectively in front of me, his broad shoulders blocking Malrik’s view. “Whatever game you’re playing,

Selene stood in the middle of the ruined sanctuary, her silhouette outlined by the faint, crackling remnants of her protective wards. She was barely holding them together; her magic trembled under the strain, but her determination burned brighter than ever. I watched her, unable to look away, as sweat dripped from her brow, and the faint glow of her power cast shadows across her sharp features.“Daniel,” she said, her voice steady despite the chaos. “You need to go. Now.”I clenched my fists, my entire body taut with resistance. “I’m not leaving you behind.”Rigel, standing at my side, placed a firm hand on my shoulder. “We don’t have time to argue. She’s right.”“No!” I shook him off and stepped forward, ignoring the sharp look Selene threw in my direction. “We’re not splitting up. We’ve already lost too much—”Her voice cut through mine, sharper than a blade. “Daniel! Listen to me. If you stay, none of us make it out alive.”Adrian leaned heavily against the stone wall, still pale a