Todos os capítulos de Claimed by his bully brother in law: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

LARRY’S POV"Hey, Rowan. Look, I’m sorry. I was a complete jerk to you, and I..."No, that sounded stupid. I shook my head, pacing the length of the stone balcony, my boots clicking softly against the floorboards.The cold night air whipped at my hair, but I barely felt it. My mind was spinning, replaying the venomous look on Sasha’s face from only an hour ago.“You’re a spoiled, entitled little brat... you’re nothing without me.”Her voice echoed in my head, a harsh contrast to the sister I thought I knew. I had defended her for years. I had worked myself to the bone, skipped out on my own life, and practically worshipped the ground she walked on because I thought she was my protector.But Rowan had been right. He had seen right through her from the very beginning. He had tried to warn me, and how had I repaid him? I had called him a psychopath, screamed at him, and slapped him across the face on this exact balcony.I swallowed hard, my throat tight with a thick, suffocating wave of

LARRY’S POVRowan’s grip on my upper arm was like an iron band. He didn't say a single word as he dragged me off the balcony, his strides long, furious, and impatient.My boots practically skidded across the polished stone floors of the corridor as I struggled to keep up with his relentless pace."Rowan, slow down!" I protested, tugging at his hand. "You're hurting me! Rowan!"He didn't even turn his head. His shoulders were tense, his breathing heavy and ragged, echoing in the quiet hallway. We passed a pair of startled servants who quickly pressed themselves against the wall, bowing their heads in terror at the sheer volume of dominant Alpha pheromones rolling off him in suffocating waves."Rowan, seriously, stop!" I tried again, digging my heels in.He ignored me, pulling me around a sharp corner into a dimly lit, narrow hallway in the older wing of the palace. It was a dead-end corridor, lined with ancient stone bricks and dusty portraits of forgotten ancestors. He stopped in fron

LARRY’S POVThe soft, golden morning light filtered through the heavy velvet drapes of Rowan’s private chambers, casting warm, lazy shadows across the massive bed.I stirred slowly, a deep, comfortable warmth wrapped around me like a thick cocoon. Every muscle in my body felt heavy, completely sated, and a little sore in a way that made my cheeks instantly burn the moment my mind caught up with reality.I opened my eyes, blinking against the gentle light, and realized I was pressed flat against a broad, muscular chest.Rowan’s strong, heavy arm was draped securely over my waist, pulling me so close that there was absolutely no space between us.I held my breath, slowly turning my head to look at him.He was still fast asleep. The harsh, brooding scowl that usually defined his handsome face was entirely gone, replaced by a soft, vulnerable peace. His dark eyelashes swept against his sharp cheekbones, his lips slightly parted as he breathed in a slow, steady rhythm. \He looked so much

Larry's povA sharp, loud knock on the massive oak doors of Rowan’s chambers made us both instantly stiffen."Alpha Rowan?" a guard’s voice called out from the other side, his tone formal and urgent. "Pardon the interruption, but the Alpha King and the Council request your presence in the grand hall immediately. Alpha Calvin has already arrived for the morning session, and they wish to begin the trade negotiations."Rowan let out a long, furious growl, burying his face in my hair, his grip on my waist tightening almost painfully. "Go away," he muttered under his breath, though he knew he couldn't."Alpha?" the guard called out again, hesitating. "Are you awake?""I’ll be there in 10 minutes!" Rowan roared back, his voice instantly shifting into his cold, authoritative Alpha tone. "Tell them to wait!""Yes, Alpha," the guard replied, his heavy footsteps quickly fading down the stone corridor.Rowan groans, slowly sitting up and running a hand through his messy dark hair. The warm, affe

Larry's povUntil the night I found out the truth about Rowan's familyI had sneaked into his house late one night, looking for some jewelry he had promised to buy me. Instead, I walked into his private study and saw him training.I saw him punching holes into a metal dummy and his eyes glowing a terrifying, brilliant gold.I was absolutely terrified. For about 5 minutes, I thought I was going to be strangled to keep the secret.But then, Rowan's eyes shifted back, and he collapsed on the floor, looking completely vulnerable and terrified that I would expose him.He begged me not to tell anyone. He explained everything, about the packs, the royalty, the hidden werewolf world, and his status as the future Alpha King.As I listened to him speak, my fear slowly morphed into an intoxicating, white-hot excitement.A werewolf. A prince. A king.A whole world of absolute power, ancient luxury, and unquestioned authority was sitting right in front of me, waiting to be claimed. I didn't want t