All Chapters of Her Alpha King: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

--Alyssa--Why was I here? I turned around and, thankfully, didn't see the guard. I needed to leave; there was nothing here for me. Just as I was about to turn away, I heard my name.“Alyssa,” the voice was so familiar, even though it had been absent from my life for so long.I turned, and my mother walked out the door, running towards me. The gate opened instantly, and she dashed out like a desperate person.Before I could react, I was in her arms. Everything happened so quickly.“I knew you would come to me, dear. I miss you so much,” she said, kissing my cheek and face.My heart warmed, but I knew I had to leave.“I have to go,” I said, and her face fell, making my heart ache. This was not how I wanted our meeting to be. Hell, I didn’t even know I was coming here; my subconscious brought me here.“So soon? Did you not come to see me?” she asked, wiping away a tear that had fallen from her face.Her touch was gentle, her hands trembling slightly as she brushed the tear away. I could

--Alyssa--Over the past two weeks, I found myself reconnecting with my family in ways I hadn’t in years. It became my routine to visit them frequently, always armed with the excuse of needing to discuss matters with their Luna. Despite the real reason behind my visits, I cherished every moment I spent with them. These moments of normalcy became my anchor amidst the chaos.Shopping trips to the mall became a delightful norm. We'd roam from store to store, trying on clothes and picking out items for the house. The laughter and light-hearted teasing between my mom and me made me feel like a little girl again. My dad, always the steady presence, would often join us, his protective nature reminding me of the strength I drew from my family.These excursions were more than just shopping; they were an escape. We did everything together, from grocery shopping to grabbing ice cream on the way back. Every hug, every shared meal, and every conversation was filled with warmth and love. My parents

--Alyssa--"You are eating a lot, Alyssa," Lily remarked, a teasing tone in her voice. "You're going to get fat," she added, making me laugh. If only she knew.Since morning, I had been stuffing myself with food because I was always hungry. The need to eat seemed to overpower everything else, an insatiable craving that I couldn't ignore."I'm back, and it was hectic today," Grandma said, her voice a bit strained as she entered the room."Why don't you allow someone else to handle it?" I asked, concern in my voice. But she just shook her head, a familiar stubbornness in her expression, making me keep quiet. There was no point arguing; she wasn't going to agree."This is your water, Grandma," Lily said, placing the glass in front of her."How did it go with the interior designer Xavier recommended?" Grandma asked, her eyes twinkling with curiosity.I frowned, the memory of the meeting still fresh and irritating. "She was treating me like a child throughout our discussions. She would hid

--Alyssa--I nodded, feeling a mix of relief and apprehension.It looked like Xavier had already formulated a plan, stopping Doctor Shirley in her tracks.“I would like to ask some questions first before she goes and pees,” he said firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument. The doctor looked at my belly strangely, as if she were about to faint.“So, you said that the pregnancy looks like she is already in the third month, but the machine tells you that she is in her first month,” he clarified, and she nodded, her eyes wide with confusion.“That cannot be possible, so that means I have to do a test. I’m sorry for putting you through all this stress; it has never happened before,” she apologized, looking both apologetic and bewildered.“Can you please show me if the baby is doing okay?” Xavier requested, his voice calm but authoritative. She nodded, returning her focus to the screen.“Yes, it looks healthy. The growth and the time of conception just don't match,” she confirmed.“My

--Alyssa--Getting up from bed, I was filled with a mixture of excitement and nervousness about the appointment at my mom’s place with Xavier. I carefully applied a spritz of my favorite perfume, enjoying the soft, floral scent that lingered on my skin. It was a small ritual that always made me feel more confident and ready to face the day.After finishing my breakfast, I headed downstairs to meet Xavier. The atmosphere in the house seemed unusually tense as I stepped into the elevator. The doors opened, and I was immediately met with a curious, almost uncomfortable silence. Everyone in the lobby seemed to freeze for a moment before quickly averting their gazes. The maids, who usually greeted me with warm smiles, looked at me with a mixture of surprise and apprehension. They bowed their heads politely but couldn’t resist glancing back at me as they walked away.I could feel a knot tightening in my stomach as I tried to make sense of the odd reactions. It was as though I had unwittingl