All Chapters of Mate Bond Brawl : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

RamonI feel her distress long before I see her. The mate bond hums with her emotions. An undercurrent of fear, confusion, and something else I can’t quite place. Guilt, perhaps? I linger outside her door, my hand poised to knock. A faint light seeps through the crack at the bottom, and I can hear her pacing. The rhythmic thud of her steps pauses occasionally, replaced by the rustle of pages. She’s reading.I knew the ancient book would weigh on her, but she needed to see it for herself. She needed to understand the laws that govern our lives, no matter how cruel or archaic they might be. Taking a breath, I rap my knuckles against the wood. “Jasmine? May I come in?” The pacing stops. There’s a beat of silence before her soft voice replies, “It’s open.”I step inside to find her standing by the window, the book of laws clutched tightly in her hands. The moonlight casts a silver glow over her, illuminating the furrow in her brow and the tension in her shoulders. She doesn’t turn to face

RamonJasmine’s resolve is intoxicating. The fire in her eyes and the conviction in her voice, it’s as if she’s transformed before my very eyes. She speaks of challenging the Council as though it’s a matter of principle, as though the centuries-old machinery of supernatural law can be bent by sheer will.I want to believe her. To believe in us. But as I hold her in my arms, feeling the steady thrum of her heart against mine, doubts creep in like shadows slithering through a crack in the door.The Council is not a force to be trifled with. It is ancient, unyielding, and bound by traditions that have destroyed stronger beings than us. I’ve spent centuries navigating its labyrinthine politics, knowing one misstep could cost everything. And now I’m preparing to gamble it all for her.Not that I wouldn’t. For Jasmine, I’d burn the Council to the ground if it meant keeping her safe. But this isn’t just about us anymore. The Council doesn’t merely uphold laws, they enforce balance between th

Unknown POV Ramon heard of the annual alpha meeting of werewolves and decided to go see what they'd be discussing. Although the alphas were unhappy with the vampire Lord's presence, they could not chase him away since he was an esteemed member of the supreme council.That title alone granted him access among the egocentric alphas. Ramon sneered inwardly as he watched them squirm in discomfort at his presence but unable to chase him away. They had no choice but to allow him to stay against their wishes. The grand hall buzzed with an undercurrent of power as alphas from across the realm gathered for the annual meeting. The atmosphere was charged, thick with the mingling scents of dominance, strength, and pride. Seated at the long mahogany table, each alpha exuded authority, their wolves simmering beneath the surface.In a corner of the room, Ryker leaned back in his chair, his posture relaxed but his eyes sharp, scanning the room for reactions to his calculated words. He had commanded

RykerThe Alpha Summit was supposed to be my triumph. Dressed in my finest, I entered the grand hall with confidence. The alphas gathered here, every one of them a leader of their respective packs, and all eyes turned to me as I strode to my place. Eclipse Pack had grown stronger under my leadership, its dominance unquestioned.The air buzzed with power and pride, a reminder of what it meant to be an alpha. I thrived on this, the respect, the subtle deference from the others. The summit was where alliances were forged, rivalries simmered, and dominance was subtly displayed. I had come prepared to stake my claim further, to show them why my Eclipse Pack stood above the rest. And yet, from the moment I stepped into the hall, something felt off. My unease began when I caught the Vampire Lord's gaze.Ramon sat at the far end of the hall, his expression inscrutable, as always. But his attention lingered on me a fraction too long, his sharp eyes flicking over me with an intensity that sen

Jasmine The moment I wake up, I know something is wrong. A sharp pain lances through my chest, spreading like wildfire. It feels like my soul is being tugged in two directions, as if invisible hands are clawing at the bond I’ve been trying to forget.“Ramon…” I whisper, my voice trembling. My wolf, silent for months, stirs uneasily, her presence faint yet agitated. The bond with Ryker, one I thought was fading, now throbs painfully, a bitter reminder of a connection I never wanted.The past four months with Ramon have been… different. Safe. The bond between us has been growing stronger, steady, and sure, like the roots of a tree digging deeper into the earth. But now, that peace feels shattered.I clutch my chest, gasping as the pain intensifies. My body feels heavy, burning, and cold all at once. Ramon is at my side in an instant, his strong arms cradling me as he presses a cool hand to my forehead.“Jasmine,” he murmurs, his voice low and soothing, but there’s a hard edge to it. “W