All Chapters of Reincarnated as My Alpha Bully: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

(RHEA'S POV - IN ATLAS' BODY)I jolted awake as icy water cascaded over me, the shock searing my senses. Slightly befuddled, I squinted against the water spray. A shower? Where was I?With a swift, instinctive move, I turned off the faucet, the sudden silence only deepening my disorientation. My gaze drifted down to my arms—brawny and foreign. Panic surged through me.My eyes continued downward, and I realized I was naked, with a part of my body that wasn’t supposed to be there dangling between my legs."Eek!"A startled cry escaped my lips as I took in my starkly naked, undeniably male body. My voice was a deep rumble, not the familiar, soft timbre I knew.“What the—” I stammered, my hand shooting up to my neck, fingers tracing the unfamiliar bulge of an Adam’s apple.The voice, the body—it all screamed of Atlas, the pack alpha who had caused me so much grief. Dread clawed from my insides and gripped my heart as I recognized the bathroom: it belonged to Atlas.This place… it was the G

(ATLAS' POV - IN RHEA'S BODY)"Ugh… I'm exhausted…" I groaned, feeling utterly drained.The dimly lit room offered little solace as I lay there, my body tense with fatigue and discomfort. The hay beneath me wasn't giving me much relief either. Its coarse texture only serving to exacerbate the discomfort that gnawed at my bones.My chaotic state of mind was worsened by the lingering ache of the wolfsbane which managed to seep beneath my whiplash wounds. Its toxic tendrils snaked through my veins like icy tendrils, coiling around my every nerve.Initially, I had hoped to simply sleep off the pain, but instead, I found myself tossing and turning on the makeshift bed as minutes stretched into eternity. Frustration simmered within me, bubbling up until it spilled over in muttered words of irritation."What's wrong with this woman?" I grumbled in annoyance.Being trapped in Rhea's skin felt like wearing a suit two sizes too small. I felt a constant discomfort I couldn't simply shake. Every i

(RHEA'S POV - IN ATLAS' BODY)I groaned as Daisy’s hands pumped faster.“Daisy, I’m close—ah!” I gasped, unable to contain the sensation coursing through me. It slipped away the moment Daisy applied a bit more pressure on my shaft.“My gosh, Rhea! You got my face!” Daisy exclaimed, her voice a mix of surprise and somewhat amusement.“Oh… Oh!” I stammered, mortified as I saw the mess I'd made. I moved to clean up the white substance on Daisy’s face, but she waved me away. “S-sorry, Daisy!” I mumbled, trying to shake off my lightheadedness.“Nah, don’t mention it,” Daisy said as she wiped her face. She disposed the stained tissue into a plastic bag that a maid like her always carry around. “You know, I was still skeptical about you changing souls with the Alpha, but… I guess. The fact that you apologized so much to an omega like me, makes me believe you.”I nodded gratefully, relief flooding through me. “I appreciate that, but please—”“Don’t tell anyone else. Got it. Your secret is saf

(RHEA'S POV - IN ATLAS' BODY)“Recent surveys and patrols indicate that the pack's territory remains secure... However, there have been reports of increased activity along the western border.…”I chanted those words like a mantra, frustration lacing my tone as I attempted to make sense of the report.Did I understand any of them?I could only wish.I was buried in paperwork when Kaida knocked on the door, her urgency cutting through the monotony like a sharp blade. Each knock echoed my mounting irritation with the endless reports scattered across my desk.As I struggled to decipher the complexities of pack security, doubts crept into my mind. How was I supposed to lead effectively when my experience was limited to serving as a maid? Atlas's memories, while helpful, could only guide me so far in this unfamiliar role."Alpha, it’s me. I have something urgent to report," Kaida's voice broke the silence, offering a welcome interruption to my inner turmoil.Looking up, I sighed heavily, s

(ATLAS' POV - IN RHEA'S BODY)"What the hell do I do with these?"I held up the knife and a bulb of garlic, my expression a mix of bewilderment and irritation. My confusion echoed throughout the empty room.Frustration simmered within me as I stood alone in the expansive kitchen, the stainless steel appliances gleaming in the dim light. Befuddled, my eyes wandered over the tools before me—the pan, the knife, the cutting board, and all the other kitchen stuff.Oddly, at times like this, I was reminded of some of the werewolves I had slept with in the past. Those people had a knack, if not professional skill, in culinary arts. I just had to approve their cooking after savoring some of the food they prepared for me.A pang of regret struck my chest.In my past life, I had plenty of offers and chances to learn how to cook from those individuals. Yet, I abandoned them altogether, thinking that my chosen chefs would always do the work for me in Nightspire.Now, standing in this kitchen, str