All Chapters of The Alpha's Omega Mistress: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Adonis If someone had told me I'd ever feel this way, I wouldn't have believed them. Iris made me feel peaceful. Being with her made me happy with everything, and I didn't want to be with anyone else.It was hard to ignore the problems around me, but my growing interest in her made me happy. She was getting attached to me in ways I never imagined. I thought losing Isabella had stolen my heart and that I’d never be able to love again.Yet here I was, feeling emotions I thought were long gone. I was ashamed to admit it, but my feelings for Iris might be stronger than my feelings for my late wife, and the guilt was eating me alive. Why was I moving on so quickly?It wasn't fair to Isabella's memory, and I felt like I was betraying her- like loving again was somehow dishonoring her memory.Apart from that, there was a major issue I was avoiding: my wolf, my fucking psycho wolf. This problem was a ticking time bomb waiting to go off, and if Iris finds out, she might reject me. Who in the

IrisThe next day was a barrage of activities, and I busied myself with learning how to create a lip kit and trying to distract myself from the unsettling encounter I had with Sophia the night before. When she walked by, laughing with one of our instructors, I shook my head, wondering how one person could have conflicting personalities. She looked so harmless and had earned the admiration of some of the girls for being classy and dignified. Looks can be deceiving. Sophia was a typical example. Later that evening, when the Alpha summoned me to the terrace, my heart skipped a beat with excitement. But I was worried that this might lead to trouble. I hoped Sophia wouldn't be there because I wasn't ready for her confrontation.But I cherished the Alpha's company too much and wished that I didn't have to enter into the competition with the burden of lies and deceit. Maybe I would be free from judgment and guilt.Take Natalia, for example —she had beta blood and a non-murderer father. R

AdonisI had no plans to go to the mainland, but there was a lot of work to be done since I was overcompensating for my lack of a sane wolf. I always made sure to take great care with the tiniest details, to the point that some people called me a perfectionist. Stepping off the plane onto the mainland, an entourage of guards followed closely behind. I had a busy schedule ahead of me, with at least six crucial meetings to attend.The first was with the elders, where we discussed the recent border disputes with our neighboring pack and listened to all of their complaints. The second was with the warriors and border guards, who kept me updated with security. The third was with three werewolf alphas, with whom we had trade relations, and my presence secured a deal. The final meeting was with the council.The chamber fell silent when I arrived, and my eyes scanned the room. Everyone got up and paid their respects to me. My distant cousins, who were always ready to undermine my efforts, d

When the matron greeted me with a thin-lipped smile, I felt uneasy and wondered why she was acting nice to me. Not just her, but the chef also presented me with the largest chicken on the platter. "Enjoy your meal, dear," he said, and I looked around feeling extremely uncomfortable, glad that none of the girls had noticed. Even the usually stern PE instructor cracked a smile when he passed by.Their kindness to me seemed insincere; it was crazy how things had changed around here. Just hours ago, most of the staff members treated me like dirt, and now they were fawning all over me like I had changed overnight or something. All thanks to Adonis, who told the matron he had chosen me as the winner, and now everyone was suddenly being nice to me, trying to curry favor.Ha!I wasn't buying this sudden change of heart and knew they were just trying to impress the alpha, not that I had anything against that. People were hypocrites and I was the ringleader. I gazed at the chicken on my pla

Alexander sat in his car outside the Sister Sanctuary, staring off into the distance.He didn't want to go inside because the old brick building was depressing.He felt a little guilty about not renovating the place, given that his daughter had been there for years before fleeing. But he believed the omegas didn't deserve any kind of luxury.They were weak links and should be treated accordingly.His impatience was wearing thin, and he wondered what the incompetent matron was doing inside. He got out of his car, which was parked a short distance from the gate, and ordered the guard to go get the matron.There was no love lost between Alexander and his daughter, Iris. He didn't care about her at all, but she was his only child and a constant reminder of the Moon Goddess' curse.He was only keeping an eye on her because he didn't want his subjects to label him a careless father. His thoughts kept returning to her face, her innocent eyes, her naive heart, and her stinking Omega blood.Iri