All Chapters of Her Alpha King: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

--Alyssa--Xavier was back, and true to his word, we were going out for dinner, although I had no idea where he was taking me. This element of surprise added a layer of excitement to the evening, making my heart race with anticipation. Currently, Xavier was in his office, but he mentioned that he had left clues in the room to guide me on what to do next. I was genuinely taken aback; I hadn't realized just how romantic he could be.As I entered the room with Lily by my side, I couldn't contain my excitement. The sight before us was breathtaking—candles flickered gently, casting a warm, inviting glow across the room, while the sweet scent of flowers filled the air. It was a scene straight out of a fairy tale, and I felt like the princess in the story.“Did someone do this?” I asked Lily, my voice filled with awe as I took in the enchanting scene.“No,” she replied, equally entranced by the sight. “I heard that he had asked for some decorations from the storage room, so I think he did it

--Alyssa--There was a knock on my office door. I was currently seated at my desk, waiting for lunch break, which was the busiest time of the day. That's when most people would come in, often needing a little help from me."Come in," I called out.Lily entered, holding a cup in her hand, sipping on the juice. She was my personal assistant, from back in the Pack."The new customer said he wants to see you. He thinks you are the manager of this place but not the owner. He is insisting on seeing you," she said, making me worried."Is something wrong with the food?" I asked her, but she looked uncertain, as if she didn't know herself."I asked him, but he didn't reply. All he says is that he wants to see the manager," she said, and I nodded, considering the situation."Should I allow him to come in here?" she asked me."No, I don't think that's a good idea. Besides, I haven't really interacted much with humans, so I'm not sure what to expect. Let me go see him where he is," I said, and sh

--Alyssa--Getting up from bed, I felt excruciating pain shooting through my body. Every muscle seemed to scream in agony, and my bones felt as if they were being crushed by an unseen force. The pain was relentless, unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I was not in heat; I had learned the difference between being in heat and not being in heat, and this was definitely not it. This pain was deeper, more intense, almost as if it were emanating from my very soul.I looked around the room, my eyes searching for any sign of comfort or familiarity. The room was dimly lit, the morning light barely creeping through the thick curtains. Xavier was nowhere to be found. His side of the bed was cold and empty. He had gone to one of the Packs to do something, though I wasn't quite sure what exactly he was doing. His absence added to my distress; I longed for his reassuring presence, his strong arms to hold me and tell me everything was going to be okay.“Ahh,” I yelled, the pain becoming u

--Alyssa--Feeling significantly less body ache, I dedicated myself to helping Grandma settle into her new room in the palace. She had been given a room on the fifth floor, a significant move that required careful organization."Please handle it with care, I beg of you," I implored the movers who were bringing in Grandma’s belongings. Despite her arrival before her things, I took it upon myself to ensure everything was set up perfectly before she noticed any disarray.As the movers navigated the room with furniture, I directed them with precise instructions. "Please, the chair should be in the far corner," I said, guiding them to place her favorite sleeping chair in a cozy spot. "Thank you," I added as they complied, then I adjusted it slightly to ensure it was positioned just right.Next, I turned my attention to the bed. "The bed should be in the middle, and it should not face the bathroom," I instructed again, feeling the fatigue from the long day but pushing through, determined to

--Alyssa--We were currently having dinner, and I was doing everything in my power to avoid making a mistake. I could feel the energy coursing through my hands, like a static charge ready to discharge at any moment. The room was filled with the usual sounds of clinking cutlery and murmured conversation, but to me, it felt like a pressure cooker ready to explode.I was careful to avoid touching anyone because I didn't know what would happen if I did. The uncertainty gnawed at me, making my nerves even more frayed. I could only guess at the potential consequences, and none of the scenarios I imagined were pleasant.Grandma kept glancing at me, her eyes filled with concern and a silent plea that I maintain my composure. She had always been my rock, the one person who knew everything about my condition and who had helped me manage it since I was a child. Tonight, her worry was palpable, and I knew she was hoping against hope that I wouldn’t do anything to reveal my secret. This was, witho