Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Alpha’s reckoning : Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

LISA’S POVWe sit in silence for a brief moment before he speaks again, his voice soft, “You’re just like your father, you know,” he chuckles, looking at me with a nostalgic smile.“Now that’s a first,” I couldn’t help but smile in return, a sense of pride swelling in my chest. I’ve always longed for someone to tell me I remind them of my parents. It never happened before, and for some reason, hearing it now stirred something in me, a mix of joy and sadness.“And it’s the truth,” he continued, “Your father was just like you, always trying to see the best in people, always believing there was good in everyone’s actions.”“I bet he did. It’s only fair with all those philosophical words he always had to say,” I replied, trying to sound casual, though the memory of my father’s endless life lessons made me feel a little heavy inside.“You have a point right there,” he says, and we both burst into a fit of laughter, the tension lifting for a moment, replaced by a fleeting sense of ease.As

LISA’S POV"I hate taco nights so much," Gemma complains as she places a taco on her plate, piling extra meat and sour cream on top."Why’s that?" I ask, pouring some rice onto mine."Because…" she adds another taco to her already full plate, "It's so unhealthy," she says, before taking an enormous bite.I don’t know if I should let the laugh bubbling in my chest out or just keep quiet. It's amusing how she keeps going on about how unhealthy the menu is while loading up her plate with all the unhealthy options.She’s got three tacos, a bowl of cream dip, French fries, and a huge glass of soda. Meanwhile, my plate looks much lighter just rice with a tofu sauce, an egg, and a single taco. Not that my meal is the picture of health, but at least I’m not drowning it all with a giant soda and three tacos."Why do you have three tacos if it's so unhealthy?" Vale speaks my mind before I can."Mind your business, Vale. I wasn’t talking to you," Gemma snaps, walking beside me as we head to the

LISA'S POV“Lisa,” Gemma calls out between breaths, finally catching up to me. She grabs my wrist, breathing heavily. I have to fight every instinct in my body to keep walking. “Lisa, please,” she pleads, pulling me with force, making me stop in my tracks.“Can we just talk for a moment?” I don’t know why she’s following me. Astrid didn’t fully explain things, but even though she didn’t recognize me before, she definitely does now. And if she recognizes me, I don’t see why Gemma is chasing after me right now.“We don’t have anything to talk about. Everything that needed to be said has been said, in there” I reply, motioning toward the dining room with my head.“No,” she insists, her tone resolute. “What was said in there was nothing. It wasn’t a civil conversation. Astrid just showed how much of a wolf she is and none of her human side. I can’t even imagine how you must be feeling right now. I want to clear things up please.” Desperation is written all over her face, her eyes red and

LISA'S POVAs much as I wanted to stay with Gemma longer, I couldn’t. Well, because Kyle had brought her kids back, and sitting in the same room as Kyle only happens when absolutely necessary. Other than that, you won’t ever find me willingly sharing a space with him.For some reason, he despises me. Every time he looks at me, I get the distinct impression he's seconds away from snapping and pouncing. Lucky for him, the feeling is mutual. If he ever tries anything, I’ll be more than ready to reciprocate.Anyway, Gemma needed to get her girls ready for bed, and so did I. I had to check on the kids myself because I doubted Ronan would handle it properly.After saying my goodbyes, I made my way back to our chambers.When I entered, Ronan was seated on the couch. Not surprising. But the kids were nowhere to be found.Did he forget about them? I just came up alone! "Where are the children?" I demanded, my voice edged with concern."In their room, sleeping," he responded nonchalantly.I rai

LISA'S POVI find myself standing in a field of lilies, the moonlight shining down on the delicate flowers, making them glimmer as if they've been dusted with magic. It’s peaceful here, so serene and quiet. There’s no one else, just me and the endless sea of flowers as I walk barefoot on the soft grass beneath me. I don't know how I got here, but I feel content, as if this is where I was always meant to be.As I continue deeper into the field, I notice something or rather, someone. Another girl is standing a little way ahead, her back turned to me. Her dress looks exactly like mine, except hers is a pristine white, whereas mine is black. My heart skips a beat at the sight of another person, a wave of relief and happiness washing over me. I haven’t seen a single soul since arriving here, and I can’t explain why seeing her brings me so much joy.“Hello!” I call out, my voice echoing through the stillness. She doesn’t turn around. Without thinking, I rush forward, weaving through rows of