All Chapters of My Badass Alpha: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

IRIS'S POVWEDDING DAYIf I had imagined anything the most, it was to get married someday. I didn't quite imagine it would be with Gavin, because my imaginations didn't clearly showcase the face of the man I'd kiss on the aisle.Helen grumbled, distracting my thoughts as the makeup artist worked on my being beautiful today.“I'm so going to murder someone. Where the hell is she and why isn't she picking my calls? She's definitely doing this on purpose, delaying everything.” Helen complained, pacing around my bedroom.I had gone back home very early, I couldn't stay in Gavin's mother's mansion and so did Gavin. We wouldn't want to spoil the effect of marriage. The bride and groom had to be far away from each other until it was time for the wedding.It was all superstition, but my mum and Gavin's mum believed it so much. It was another way to feel my mother was here with me on this day, obeying every word she told me for my wedding day before she died.“Who's this she?”“The damn hairst

RALPH'S POVWITCH AT THE WEDDINGThe pack officiant’s voice slowly sharpened back into focus, pulling me out of the trance I’d fallen into while staring at Iris.His words were calm and steady as he spoke of love, unity, and the bond we were about to solidify. But for me, the meaning was deeper, it was about Iris and the life we were about to build.He motioned for us to join hands, and the warmth of her fingers slipping into mine steadied my breath.The pack, usually rowdy and full of life, was completely silent, hanging on every word. The importance of this ceremony wasn't just about us, it was about the pack, too. A bond like ours signified strength, stability, and the future of our people."Today," the officiant continued, "we witness the union of two souls, bound not only by love but by the strength they bring to each other. Together, they will lead us into tomorrow."Iris squeezed my hand lightly, and I glanced over at her, meeting her eyes again.Her expression was full of love

RALPH'S POVDEAL WITH THE DEVIL-RESSComplicated how?” Iris pressed, her concern deepening.Before I could respond, there was a knock on the door. I stood up and went over to check who it was.“Oh, I knew you would be here.” Helen said as she tried to stretch her head into the room but I blocked her from seeing anything.“Everyone wants you and Iris to be back at the mansion. It's important.”“Is everything okay?” I asked, panic had set it but broke off when she chuckled. “Everything is okay, what could go wrong?” She asked, looking at me with suspicious eyes.I shook my head. “Nothing. Iris and I will be there soon.” I replied to her as she smiled and walked away. If only she knew the battle I was trying to fight off just to make sure everything goes well tonight.I entered the room, Iris laid flat on the bed, looking at the ceilings. I walked slowly, watching her. With a slow move, I stayed on top of her. She chuckled. “It was Helen, right?”“Yeah. Everyone wants us at the feast.” I

IRIS'S POVCOUPLE'S NIGHTAs the final notes of music faded into the night, the last of the guests trickled out, leaving behind an empty ballroom filled with the soft glow of candles and the lingering joy of celebration.The day had been nothing short of magical, but now, as Gavin stood beside me with his hand intertwined in mine, the energy between us shifted. The celebration was behind us, but tonight, our first night as husband and wife, was only just beginning.Gavin smiled at me, a quiet, knowing look in his eyes. Without a word, he led me outside, into the cool night air. The stars hung low in the sky, their light soft against the darkness.The car waited at the edge of the venue, and as we walked hand in hand toward it, I felt the full weight of the moment settle over me. This was it, the start of our new life together.We slid into the backseat, and as the car pulled away, I leaned into Gavin’s side, resting my head on his shoulder. His arm wrapped around me, his thumb tracing

IRIS'S POVEXPOSED TRUTHBreakfast was a quiet affair, at least at first. The maids had laid out a beautiful spread, and the kids were happily digging into their pancakes and scrambled eggs.Gavin’s mother sat at the head of the table, sipping her coffee, and even Ciara had taken a seat, though she seemed more interested in her food than in anyone else.I, on the other hand, was trying to keep my focus on the kids. Logan, always curious, looked up from his plate and asked the question I had been dreading.“Mum, where’s Dad? Isn’t he coming to eat with us?”My stomach tightened. I glanced around the table, feeling the weight of everyone's eyes on me. Ciara didn’t even look up, but I could feel her presence looming like a dark cloud.I didn’t want to admit the truth, didn’t want to say out loud that Gavin had left for work, of all things. But Logan deserved an answer, and I wasn’t about to lie to him.“He’s at work, sweetie,” I said softly, offering him a small smile. “He had something