All Chapters of Slave To The Alpha: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

SKYLAR'S P.O.V I slowly opened my eyes, my body still heavy with sleep. The soft rays of the sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow to the room. I blinked away the remnants of dreams, just then, I realized I was alone in bed.Panic gripped me for a moment as I recalled waiting for Denver the previous night, only to end up sleeping in the process. I was so worried, could it be that he fell asleep in his office? Or did he wake up earlier than usual?I was deep in thought. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and slipped into my slippers, determined to find him. Just then, Roselle walked in with a tray of food."Good morning, Your highness. I brought you breakfast," She greeted, setting the tray on the bedside table.I smiled, sensing how formal she wanted to be. "Come on, Rose, you don't expect me to tell you that that stuff doesn't work for me.""Oh please, M'lady, I'm only doing my job."I rolled my eyes playfully. "You're gonna get tired along the line, trust me.

SKYLAR'S P.O.V“Under a spell? How is that even possible?”“I have no idea,” I sighed again. “He was perfectly fine last night, all of a sudden he is acting differently.”“So, what do you want me to do?”“I don't know how busy you are, but if there is any way you can squeeze out time to come over, I'd be glad.”“You don't have to worry, Citrus and I will head over to Moon Night pack in an hour or two. Just hang on, and try not to do anything stupid. Okay?”I nodded. “Okay.” He ended the call.“What did he say?” Doctor James asked.“He'll be here soon.” I sighed in relief. “We just have to wait a little longer.”Suddenly, the door barged open. Roselle and Diva rushed in, they were breathing so heavily that it took them so much effort to talk.“We know we'd find you here.” Diva breathed.“Skylar. Doctor James. We have a big problem.” Roselle said with a force.“A very big one.” Diva added.“What's going on?” I asked, glaring at both of them. “Talk to me, what's going on?”“It's the Alph

SKYLAR'S P.O.VAfter speaking with Dimitri last night, I couldn't get myself to sleep. I was curious, terrified and I couldn't explain my fears. What if I eventually tried it and then it didn't work out?Well that's not the most terrifying part, I feel like he's gonna slap the hell off my face if I try to kiss him.By the way, who the hell brought that idea? That definitely feels like a fantasy folktale movie.I laid on the bed. I was missing Denver's presence, how sensational his hands felt when he cuddled me to himself. I was also missing the late night conversations, and how dramatic he plays with our baby.Now, it's just me alone on this god-damn king-size bed, and I feel nothing but loneliness calling me. I sighed.I didn't realize when I drove off to sleep, but it didn't last though. My eyes opened, and just then sleep was far away from me. Maybe that's because even in my Dreamland, I couldn't get over the fact that Denver will be getting married to Jennifer today.I knew I had

SKYLAR'S P.O.V It was finally the day of the Ceremony. Spending the night alone had been harder than I'd expected. It was said that the groom can't see the bride before the day of their wedding. This was not a normal wedding, but it was likely the only one I would get. The trees were a perfect green and sparkled with leftover dew from that morning. A perfect June day. A song ran through my mind making me smile.Finally Denver has concluded to let aside procrastination, and take the chance to marry me before more of what happened two days ago would repeat itself. Though he would give me this thoughtful look, most times I ask myself why he was looking at me like that.That's by the way, it's my wedding day today. I shouldn't be thinking about anything else but standing with Denver before the crowd and saying our vows and promises. I smiled again.Of course, a genuine wedding was in order to show the people who their new Queen truly was, despite my nervousness to appear as their Queen

SKYLAR'S P.O.VI awoke that morning, feeling a heavy weight of exhaustion settle over my body. Every limb seemed to protest against the idea of getting out of bed. However, amidst the weariness, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of happiness that filled me. So many reasons contributed to my happiness. Firstly, the fact that I was no longer just Denver's fiancée, but his wife. The vows they had exchanged, the commitment to spend our lives together, filled my heart with an indescribable joy. Additionally, I was relieved that everyone had finally accepted me as the Luna, even though perhaps their acceptance was not entirely from the depth of their hearts.But above all, I was most excited about my improved relationship with my father. It had taken time and effort, but we had finally come to good terms, and that even made my night. Now that he is with me, I feel closer and more secure. A feeling that relished me as I laid on my bed, taking in the soft morning light filteri