All Chapters of Bound to the Rogue Alpha 2: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"Your system cannot tolerate such extreme emotional agitation, Laney. Your high-blood matrix is carrying a developing lineage after all. That biological reality operates as the precise motivation behind my vanguard tracking your scent across the sea. The cub belongs to my beast, does it not?"My breathing hitches in pure shock. "How did your intelligence network discover my pregnancy?"My tongue hadn't even released that data to Brooke Lawson. In strict reality, my voice deliberately told Brooke that my tracks were migrating toward the American outposts specifically to throw Lucas's enforcers off my trail. And my own self only verified the biological reality of the pregnancy yesterday. I hadn't exposed the secret to a single living soul, yet Lucas somehow captured the frequency and materialised directly at my coordinates. How is this even strategically possible?Lucas drops his massive weight to squat directly in front of my knees, his large hand reaching up to capture my fingers, his

MADISON LAWSON POV"Get your heavy frame away from the high-blood terminal!" Paige Collins barks, her claws hooking aggressively into my tunic as she yanks me away from the thick oak entryway of the alpha’s den. "Your presence amounts to nothing but a bloated, useless pregnant female across these borders, and Samson’s internal wolf harbors absolute zero physical craving for your scent profile now! Even if your skin shed every leather garment to stand entirely bare before his eyes, his fangs wouldn't unleash a single drop of carnal heat for your flesh!""Relax your frantic beast, mistress," my internal wolf targets her focus, refusing to initiate a petty screaming match that might trip a security grid across Samson’s hyper-vigilant senses. "My boots merely navigated past the study boundary while tracking a path toward the lower halls." Casting a sharp, condescending glance to audit Paige’s exceptionally flat chest plates, my lips curl into a haughty, superior smile. "Did Samson’s tongu

MADISON LAWSON POVSamson freezes solid for two brutal seconds, his heavy brow furrowing with dark, intense irritation as his posture stiffens."What strategic motivation guides your boots into this private alpha territory?" As his throat rumbles, his golden eyes drill into my form with absolute scrutiny and predatory suspicion."Finally! My individual frame has been tracking your location across these endless watches! Your hand severed our stone connection, leaving my vanguard zero choice but to breach your tower gates. Can your authority please enforce strict submission upon your low-tier female? Her claws refuse to terminate their constant harassment against my scent profile! If my system weren't anticipating the massive hoard of pack resources your bloodline promised to surrender, my own claws would have delivered a brutal lesson to her flesh moons ago!" My jaw grinds hard as my finger wags aggressively against his chest plate, projecting a flawless display of raw, calculated fury

"My spirit hates your name for attempting to legally wrench my biological child away from my flank. My soul hates your character for executing a mate treaty solely to use my lineage as a political tool. And the exact watch my matrix no longer provided functional utility to your campaigns, your hands tossed my value aside for a low-tier mistress, whom your authority dragged directly into our shared home to systematically humiliate my position. Even after your senses verified my womb was carrying your biological seed, your mind refused to alter its cruel trajectory. Your pride even plotted to steal my pup after birth! Samson, what did your intellect take my existence for? Some lifeless wooden doll that would simply roll over and submit at your beck and call? No! My framework is a living, breathing human being! My claws executed a betrayal against your throne because your actions betrayed my loyalty first. My vanguard must ensure the absolute protection of my cub, and in order to achieve

LOGAN PIERCE POV"You underestimated Logan. My instincts always verified his mind operates with sharp, clever calculation. When his frame was a pup, Victoria Pierce deployed massive cruelty against his presence. Yet his alpha nature still managed to seize total control of his own path.""Brooke Lawson is still locked inside the Bayview Medical Center beds across these past watches, but her ears still harvested the chaotic news flowing through the territory borders.""At her advanced winter cycles, her internal wolf no longer commands the raw power to meddle in these pack wars. Her spirit harbors zero intent to interfere.""My breath leaves my chest in a sad sigh. My remaining sun-cycles are short. When your father still ran the territory lines, his tongue always declared that wolves must hunt for honor after they hunt for pack resources. Your actions devoured every drop of honor his lineage saved for this family, and our territory no longer holds the moon's blessing.""Stop dropping s