All Chapters of Her Alpha King: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

--Alyssa--Every corner of the room gleamed under the soft glow of lanterns, the air tinged with a faint scent of pine and hearth smoke. It was a clear sign that all preparations had been meticulously handled to welcome the impending pack meeting. Alyssa stood at the edge of the gathering, observing the room's transformation with satisfaction. Tables once cluttered were now arranged neatly, chairs lined up in disciplined rows, awaiting their occupants.As the door creaked open, I took my designated seat, the worn wood cool against my palms. All eyes briefly flickered to me before settling on Xavier, their appointed leader for the evening."Good evening, everyone," Xavier's voice resonated through the room, drawing respectful nods and greetings in return. His presence commanded attention, a testament to his role as the pack's voice."I'm sure you've heard the news," he continued, his tone steady despite the murmurs that rippled through the gathering. "The White wolves will be joining

--Alyssa--Arson was ready, everyone was ready. Meredith wore a light blue strapless dress that flowed gracefully as she moved, the delicate fabric catching the light with every step. Loveth was a vision in a white, form-fitting dress that accentuated her slender frame, the material hugging her curves perfectly. Grandma looked elegant and dignified in a black gown, the simplicity of the design only enhancing her natural grace. Nathaniel, too, was prepared, his suit impeccably tailored to fit his broad shoulders and tall stature.“Let’s go,” Xavier said, resting his hand reassuringly on my back. His touch was warm, a small gesture of comfort amidst the swirling emotions within me.I followed him to the car, my steps heavy with the weight of my thoughts. Grandma and I rode together in one vehicle, while the rest accompanied Nathaniel in another. I tried to steady my breathing, but the turmoil inside me made it difficult. I wasn’t sure how I would react once we arrived. My emotions were

--Alyssa--I just stared at her, not saying anything. The silence between us was thick with years of unanswered questions and unspoken hurt. Finally, unable to contain my frustrations any longer, I spoke, my voice trembling with pent-up emotion.“Why didn’t you come back for me when everything was alright? Look at my cousins. Did they not grow up to be good? Are they not alive and kicking?” I demanded, the words spilling out of me in a torrent. “Why did you leave me behind?”She looked at me, her eyes filled with a sorrow that mirrored my own. “I know, Alyssa. I’m sorry. We should have come back for you. But when I saw you in the garden, playing so happily, I couldn’t bear to take you away. I knew you would have a better life there than anywhere else. I did it for you, for your safety,” she said, her voice breaking as she reached out to hold my hand.I pulled my hand away, unable to let her touch me. “I know you had no choice then, but when everything was good again, why didn’t you co

--Alyssa--Things have not been going well for me these past few days. Today, we were having the pack introductions to bring the White wolves into the pack so that a link could be formed amongst us, allowing us to communicate and coordinate more effectively. I dreaded the thought of attending the event. I wished fervently that I could skip it, but my presence was obligatory. I had to be there, always, for functions like these.Xavier sat in front of the mirror, meticulously adjusting his hair. He seemed intent on finding the perfect style, his brow furrowed in concentration. I, however, was far too preoccupied with my own thoughts to offer any suggestions.“Is this way okay?” he asked, glancing over at me with an expectant look. I barely registered the question, my mind elsewhere. “Yes,” I replied absentmindedly, lying. In truth, he looked good in any style. I didn't understand why he was stressing over something so trivial when he always appeared effortlessly handsome to me.He noti

--Alyssa--We were done, and there was merry-making going on downstairs. This event was going to mark history, and everyone was taking it so well because it was going to be documented in books: the day the White wolves joined together with the normal wolves.I found myself retreating upstairs because I needed to tell Xavier what was happening. The weight of the secret was unbearable, and I feared that if he discovered it on his own, we might never be the same again. The thought gnawed at me, filling me with anxiety.I was lying on the bed, the duvet wrapped tightly around me. The familiar scent of lavender from the fabric softener mixed with the cool evening breeze that filtered through the slightly open window. My heart pounded as I anticipated Xavier’s arrival. When the door opened, my heart nearly leaped out of my chest. Xavier walked in, his expression immediately shifting from relief to concern when he saw me.“What's wrong? Do I need to call the pack doctor?” he asked, his voice