All Chapters of Slave To The Alpha: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

SKYLAR'S P.O.VI couldn't stay in my room to act like nothing wasn't happening. I was at the point of leaving the room where the case was held when Beta Mark came to call me.“The Alpha King sent me to bring you.” he said and I followed him without wasting a second thought.“Will everything be alright?” I asked him, breaking the silence that hung between us.“We aren't sure yet, Miss Richardson. To be frank with you, I myself have no idea where this is going to go, but I believe in Denver's judgment. I trust what he can do.”We reached the meeting hall. From the outside I could hear their voices. The case wasn't a minor one as I thought. It was looking like Denver had no authority anymore. The way they queried him, asked him questions, it even got to a point he said nothing but watch them argue among themselves.“She is just a slave, and that is what we all know. There shouldn't be any change, after all we were convinced by the way His Majesty treated Miss Jennifer that they were goin

SKYLAR'S POVWHAT IF Doctor James was right? What if I'm only overthinking? What if these are nothing but what my fears and anxiety wanted from me, what if this is what Jennifer and Mrs Kate wants?I need to get over with all these thoughts and focus on what lies ahead. I should be supportive of Denver and not grow doubts of our love for each other.He's been saying it over and over again that he loves and cherishes no one else but me. I think it's time I start trusting those words.It was quite difficult for me to wave the thoughts off, so I asked Roselle to take a walk with me. “I hope I'm not disturbing you?” I asked, knowing she hated it when I asked such questions.“Skylar, you know I wouldn't consider your attention as a disturbance. And besides, I'm not just your maid, I'm your friend, so it's my obligation to see that your needs are granted.”“I just feel like I'm trying to use my personal reasons to bother you.” I looked at her, “But it's alright, it's cool having a walk wit

JENNIFER'S P.O.VI couldn't wait any longer to accomplish my plan. I didn't tell aunt Kate of my agenda, I only told her that I wanted to have a moment alone, and probably think through everything that has happened.If I have to tell her a shit about it, then everything would be ruined. Aunt Kate and I might be the closest thing you can ever imagine, but in cases like this… I don't think the closeness matters.She felt sad for me though, acknowledging that I needed the moment so much. “I know things turned out unexpectedly, but there comes a time when we can't do anything about it. You need this more than anyone.”She hugged me. I forced myself not to cry, pushing back the tears that clouded my eyes. This I was about to do wasn't my intention, but I can't help it seeing Denver growing intimate with her every single day.I already called a friend who told me where I could meet this local doctor. He was more like a wizard, but used local drugs to cover up. I boarded a taxi which drove m

SKYLAR'S P.O.VI decided to go to Jennifer's room which used to be Denver's room. I was going to confront her, I really need to talk to her. I need to warn her to stay away from Denver.Every second that passes by, I get more worried and bothered about my dream. For it to replay itself for the second time didn't feel like a dream but a warning to me.Thankfully, Denver wasn't in the room, nor was Roselle around to stop me from doing what I intended to do.I offered a knock on the door. The way she rushed to reply to my knock was as if she was already expecting someone. “Denver, is that you?”My heart flew, could it be…?When she opened the door, she looked disappointed to see me. She almost slammed the door on my face, but I wedged the door with my hand. “At least, you should let me in.” I said, and she rolled her eyes at me.“What do you want, Skylar? To laugh at me or what?” She queried.“I haven't come for any of that. I'm just here to say a few things to you.” I looked at both si

DENVER'S P.O.VI sat in my office, diligently working on the pack's reports. The room was filled with the soft hum of the air conditioner and the faint rustling of papers. As I meticulously reviewed the numbers and data, a sudden thought struck me. "Jennifer." I muttered the name under my breath, my eyes darted around the room, like I was searching for her presence.Realizing I couldn't ignore the thought that had captivated my mind, I stood up from my desk. It was as if I had suddenly remembered an important task that needed my attention. More like the sudden that I had left something important at the store. Without hesitation, I made my way out of my office and toward Jennifer's room. As I approached her door, I gently knocked. I could hear her approaching footsteps with her voice which accompanied. "Who is there?" A smile crossed my face, as I could feel nothing but the sweet scent of her pawpaw cream and the intoxicating scent of her strawberry perfume. As she opened the door,