All Chapters of TOO WILD TO TAME: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

230 Chapters

The Relic

Adrian’s POVSo far, so good. The fight grew more vicious around us. I tore through the rotten rogues like a machine, claws slashing, jaws snapping. Blood sprayed hot across my face and chest. Every time one of those decaying bastards tried to get close to Kira, I lost it…ripping limbs, crushing throats, making sure none of their filth even breathed near her. My queen stayed right behind me, just like she promised. No wild stunts. No running off. She was being such a good girl tonight, and it almost made me smile in the middle of all this carnage.Where the hell did these things come from? These cursed rogues were supposed to stay trapped in their wolf forms for life…mindless, rotting shells. None had been sighted in any kingdom for centuries. So why now? They don't think for themselves because they are feral. They only followed whoever managed to brainwash their rotten minds. So who was hiding behind these puppets? Why wasn’t the coward showing his face?Suddenly, I felt Kira

The Closure

Adrian’s POVSelene stood there under the floodlights like she was performing on a stage built just for her ego. The battlefield around us had gone eerily quiet…the last of the rotten rogues either dead or pinned down by our warriors. All eyes were now on the three traitors and my queen.She raised the roughly carved totem higher, turning it slowly so the dark symbols caught the light. A smug, victorious smile stretched across her face.“Oh, sweet child,” Selene purred, her voice dripping with mockery. “You really think you’ve won? How adorable. This totem was carved from the sacred bone of your birth cord the very night you came screaming into this world. A little insurance policy, if you will.” She glanced at Ariston with a possessive gleam. “How else do you think I’ve kept this useless puppet dancing on my strings for decades? One whisper, one pulse of power through this little beauty, and he becomes whatever I need him to be.”Her gaze snapped back to Kira, eyes glittering with

Their Tragic End

Adrian’s POVLiana moved faster than I expected.She threw herself in front of Kira, arms spread wide like a shield. Selene’s claws…extended and deadly…sank deep into Liana’s stomach with a sickening sound. Blood instantly soaked through her clothes.Liana gasped, but her face… Goddess, her face held the strangest mix of agony and pure satisfaction. Tears streamed down her cheeks as blood bubbled from her lips. “My princess… I told you I wouldn’t let anyone hurt you. I kept my promise.”Kira’s voice cracked with disbelief. “I didn’t ask you to! You would’ve died anyway…why play the tragic hero?!”And that is true. She would have died anyway without her wolf. To think that she killed her own mate because of her obsession with Abby? That's some next level crazy.Selene howled in pure rage and yanked her hand back, flinging Liana aside like trash. The girl crashed hard onto the blood-soaked ground, still trying to speak, still reaching weakly toward Kira. Her mouth moved, but no more

An End She Chased

Adrian’s POV I closed the bedroom door softly behind me, careful not to disturb Kira. The click was barely audible before I began heading downstairs.Thomas was waiting for me in one of the lower halls. The moment I arrived, I knew something was off. The air felt heavier…like chaos was waiting for the right time to erupt.I looked around confused until my eyes landed on her and I froze.Lady Margaret lay sprawled across the cold marble floor, her body bent at an angle no living person should ever hold. A dark pool of blood spread beneath her, staining the pale stone in crimson.For a long moment, I simply stared.Not because I mourned her. Not because I was shocked.But because after everything…the betrayals, the lies, the destruction she had helped unleash…this was somehow not how I had imagined her story would end."What happened to her?" I finally asked, my eyes never leaving her motionless form.Thomas stepped forward, his expression grim."Your Majesty, I didn't witness it mys

The Royal Pregnancy

Kira’s POVFor the first time in what felt like forever, I woke up smiling.I woke up slowly, stretching like a satisfied cat across the huge bed. The spot beside me was empty, but the sheets still carried Adrian’s warm scent. Sunlight poured through the tall windows, painting everything in soft gold. I breathed it in deeply and smiled.Yesterday was mad fun!Leah snorted inside my head immediately. ‘Mad fun? I did all the actual work, you show-off. You just ran your mouth, stole the totem like a petty thief and acted like you were the female lead in an action film.’I grinned, rolling onto my back. “But I did all the talking. That counts as combat too. Psychological warfare, Leah. Very sophisticated.”A deep sense of satisfaction settled in my chest. Abby’s parents…Selene and Ariston…and that obsessive Liana were finally gone. No more shadows. No more manipulation. No more threats hanging over us. I had gotten revenge for every cruel thing they did to Abby. For the first time in a

Give Her Everything

Adrian’s POVI burst into our chamber with Kira limp in my arms, her face twisted in pain even while unconscious. My heart hammered so violently I could barely breathe. I laid her gently on the bed, but my hands wouldn’t stop shaking.This wasn’t supposed to happen. What is even happening?!All morning I had been locked in the study, reading every ancient entry I could find on royal pregnancies. The texts clearly stated that royal pups drained immense energy from the mother…it was normal for her to eat like she was starving. That’s why I had the kitchen prepare a feast for her. I wanted her to enjoy it.But vomiting while eating? Stomach pain so severe she passed out? That wasn’t in any of the scrolls.Was it something she ate? What could it be?!“What is holding everyone?!” I roared through the pack link, my voice cold with fury. “Where the hell is the doctor?! The healer?! The royal nurses?! Sheila?! Why is no one here already?!”I didn’t wait for excuses. “If any of you are not i

Coronation Plans

Adrian’s POVAnd all that happened yesterday.She’s still not awake yet even with all the blood.I sat beside her bed, elbows on my knees, staring at her peaceful but unnaturally still face. The monitors beeped steadily in the background…a constant, mocking reminder that her body was fighting even if her mind hadn’t returned to me.Sheila had placed a gentle hand on my shoulder last night when I demanded that they give her more blood. “The blood was enough, Your Majesty. Her body didn’t reject it…that’s the biggest victory. Now it’s left for her to wake up. That was always going to be the fifty-fifty part.”I had cleaned her up myself after the transfusion, wiping away the sweat and traces of fear from her skin, changing her into one of my softest shirts. Then I left her surrounded by the best healers and machines, but every second away from her felt like torture.She needs to pull through this. If she doesn’t… I’ll die too. I can only exist in a universe where she is.I kept tryin

Finally Awake

Kira’s POVI woke up alone in our room, gasping like I’d just broken the surface after drowning. My chest heaved, pulling in sharp, desperate breaths of cool air that tasted faintly of lavender from the bedding. No dream. Nothing. Just this heavy, blank void that spat me back out feeling... different. Somehow, I felt stronger. Like every muscle and bone had been rewired overnight. My skin tingled with energy I couldn’t explain, buzzing under the surface like I’d chugged ten energy drinks and bench-pressed a truck.It feels strange…in that refreshing way. Like I'm a witch that just renewed her youth by carrying out some sacrificial ritual or something.‘Of course,’ Leah’s voice scoffed inside my head, dry as desert sand. ‘Here you go again, thinking the most impossible, batshit scenarios. You didn’t sacrifice a goat under a full moon, Kira. You just got pumped full of Adrian’s blood. That’s why you feel like a goddess on steroids.’I blinked hard, sitting up slowly. The silk sheets

Safe In His Arms

Kira’s POVThomas burst into the study the moment I mind-linked him, his eyes widening at the sight of Adrian slumped in the chair with me still wrapped in his arms. “Your Majesty, let me help,” he said quickly, moving forward.Adrian had passed out cold while holding me, his grip around my waist like iron chains even while unconscious. Thomas tried to lift him carefully, sliding one arm under his shoulder, but Adrian’s fingers dug deeper into my robe, refusing to let go. It took real effort…Thomas grunting, me whispering soothing words into Adrian’s ear…before we finally pried his hands away. Adrian’s face twisted in distress even while out, like his body knew I was there and didn’t want to risk losing me again.We got him to our room somehow, half-carrying, half-dragging the stubborn king. The moment we laid him on the bed, I climbed up beside him, brushing damp strands of hair from his forehead. His skin was still too warm, his breathing shallow.The royal doctor arrived minute

The Clingy King

Kira’s POVThe last two days had been strangely peaceful despite the whirlwind chaos swirling around the coronation. The palace buzzed with servants rushing everywhere…hanging more flowers, polishing silver, practicing music…but inside our little bubble, everything felt...normal. Warm. Ours.Adrian and I had grown even closer. And when I say closer, I mean he was practically glued to me in every single way possible. The man followed me to the bathroom like a lost puppy. He’d sit on the floor, back against the wall, chatting about random pack stuff while I peed or did my business. If I wanted a shower, even if he’d already had one, he’d strip and join me, soaping my back, kissing my shoulders, and turning a simple rinse into something much hotter. I pretended to complain, but secretly? I loved it. Every clingy, ridiculous second.Yesterday, I tried to steal a moment to breathe. I snuck out to the garden alone, hoping for five minutes of quiet. The second I stepped onto the path lin

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