All Chapters of Obey Me: The Alpha's Little Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

SethMy frustration with Alexei had reached a boiling point, and I couldn't help but be filled with resentment. As I raised my glass to my lips, the bitterness in my heart overflowed like the alcohol coursing through my veins."We built this army together," I muttered, my voice tinged with a mixture of anger and disappointment. I paused for a moment, my gaze locked on the amber liquid in my glass as if searching for answers. "But look what I got? That bastard didn't even see me as his equal." I downed the drink in one swift motion, my frustration bubbling to the surface like a tempestuous storm. Daruk, my loyal right-hand man, could sense the intensity of my emotions and shared in my exasperation."He only sees me as a tool," I continued, my tone growing more embittered by the second. "After I've worked my way into his inner circle, he takes all the credit while lounging around, doing nothing."Daruk slammed his mug down on the wooden table, the sound resonating with the weight of ou

Carrie That morning, Anya and the other maids were bustling around the pack house, each immersed in their respective housework tasks. The air was filled with the clinking of dishes, left and right swishes of brooms sweeping away dust, and the occasional hum of a maid softly singing a tune while working diligently trying to find some distraction from doing an arduous task. Meanwhile, I had just completed my daily tasks in Alexei’s room. My heart raced with urgency to share the vital information I had stumbled upon from Alexei. But the maids were perpetually on the move, making it nearly impossible to find a moment to speak with Anya. Seeing that it would be impossible for me to be not noticed at my location, I decided to go to the wash area where Anya went a few minutes ago to wash some tablecloths. I tried to act as naturally as possible, drawing away suspicions by bringing some dirty washcloths as props. As I stood there, my eyes keenly scanned the busy place with my peripheral vis

Carrie I stood in front of the mirror, the morning light gently embracing my reflection through the window. My Omega uniform hung neatly on a chair nearby, and my hand rested tenderly on my abdomen. My fingers traced the soft curve of my growing baby bump. A swell of emotions rushed over me, and I couldn't hold back the tears that welled up in my eyes. "You're getting bigger, little one," I whispered, my voice quivering with a mixture of wonder and fear. I couldn't believe that I was capable of loving someone this much without even meeting him. It felt surreal. I couldn't believe I was going to be a mother soon. The weight of this new responsibility and the sheer joy of impending motherhood overwhelmed me. I had always been living for myself and the things I wanted, but now there was a different purpose within me, one that extended beyond everything I'd been through. I wiped away my tears, determined to face the day ahead. I reached for the slightly oversized Omega uniform I had pr

Carrie The morning sun painted the sky with gentle hues of pink and gold as I continued with my daily chores in the Blackmoon Pack House. It was a routine I had grown accustomed to since our pack was attacked, but today was strangely different. There was an unusual energy in the air, and it wasn't long before I noticed something out of the ordinary. I paused in my task, my broom hovering mid-sweep. "Anya, did you hear that?" Anya, who had been washing dishes, furrowed her brow and glanced toward the window. "Hear what?" I listened intently for a moment, then shrugged. "Maybe it's just my imagination." But the distant murmur of voices persisted, growing louder with each passing second. Anya and I exchanged puzzled glances before abandoning our duties and making our way to check where the murmurs were coming from. Our eyes widened in surprise as we witnessed a sight that was anything but ordinary. The rogues, known for their late-night drinking, had gathered in the pack grounds, an

Carrie But Jake, consumed by rage, saw only a rogue in front of him and launched an attack on Kriev. Anya shoved Kriev aside to dodge the attack, and Jake's anger was palpable. "Why are you saving this filthy rogue?! Aren't you here to avenge your sister?!" Jake seethed. Anya explained the complicated truth to them. "Because fate led me to have a mate from the enemy’s side. Yes, Kriev is the mate that the moon goddess has given me!" But this seemed unimportant to our people. Confusion and anger swirled among the warriors. They surrounded Kriev, their eyes yellow and fangs bared at the sides of their mouths. Anya shielded Kriev, her voice shaking with emotion. "You’re wrong about him. Like us, he despises Seth too, and he loved Yeleina in the short time he knew her. I'm his mate! He won't do anything to hurt me or my sister! He will not harm us." “Are you kidding me?” Jake exclaimed. “He is a rogue! He is one of them!” Kriev spoke calmly, attempting to reason with everyone. "Yes,