All Chapters of Reincarnated as My Alpha Bully: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

(RHEA'S POV - IN ATLAS' BODY)"Aim, timing, and intent.” Atlas raised three fingers.“When utilizing bite attacks as a werewolf with a strong jaw, remember this: your strength lies not just in the force of your bite, but in the precision of your aim. Target vital areas—neck, limbs, wherever you can inflict the most damage. And timing is everything; strike swiftly and decisively, overwhelming your opponent before they can react. Your bite is your weapon, wield it with focus and intent."My wolf instincts sharpened, and Atlas's instructions echoed clearly in my mind. I raced through the twilight, my sleek, muscled form gliding effortlessly toward a towering oak.Snap!My jaws closed around a low-hanging branch, snapping it cleanly. But before I could savor the success, movement flickered at the edge of my vision. Atlas’s sharp gesture sent a flurry of small rocks whizzing toward me.Instinct took over. I twisted and dodged with precise, fluid movements, each step in perfect sync with the

(ATLAS’ POV - IN RHEA'S BODY)“Alpha Caden!” Hera exclaimed, her voice a sharp edge that cut through the buzz of the banquet. Her furious expression instantly shifted to one of shock as she looked down.I opened my eyes, curiosity piqued, and saw Caden Wildsight, Alpha of the Duskwynd Pack, standing tall and imposing in front of me. His grip on Hera's ankle was unyielding, his eyes a storm of controlled fury. The sheer presence of him was magnetic, radiating the raw power that only an Alpha possessed.His voice, a low growl that seemed to reverberate through the room, sent shivers down my spine. “This banquet is supposed to be a celebration for unity, not some petty cruelty, correct?”“Petty?” Hera struggled against Caden’s grip, her face contorted in rage. "This omega dared to—"Before she could finish, Caden cut her off. He released her ankle and stepped forward, making Hera retreat. “This maid acted in defense of her dignity. Something you would do well to remember, Lady Hera.”The

(CADEN'S POV)“I’m sorry, what?” she asked, clearly caught off guard. I watched Lady Rhea blink in surprise, her confusion evident in her raised voice.Then she quickly glanced around as if to make sure no one was eavesdropping, before meeting my unwavering gaze once more.“Your Luna?” she repeated, her voice now steady as she absorbed the weight of my request.I nodded, my expression earnest. “Yes, Lady Rhea. Duskwynd needs a Luna who embodies strength, grace, and leadership. I see those qualities in you. Will you consider it?”I watched Lady Rhea’s reactions closely, noting her visible discomfort. I knew all too well how my directness could come off as blunt. My late wife had frequently pointed out my lack of finesse, reminding me that without a touch of subtlety, important negotiations could turn awry.In that moment, I also caught the subtle twitch at the corner of Lady Rhea’s mouth, a clear sign that she was thrown off balance. For some reason, I could almost hear her thoughts scr

(RHEA’S POV - IN ATLAS'S BODY)The guests began to murmur among themselves in hushed tones, their voices a chorus of shock and intrigue.“Did you hear that right? That omega maid is actually Alpha Atlas's true mate?” one woman whispered to her companion, her eyes wide with disbelief.“I can't believe it,” her friend replied, shaking her head. “An Omega as his mate? Wouldn't this be a trouble?”“I share your sentiments!” a man chimed in, his brow furrowed. “He has always been so against Omegas.”“What will Alpha Caden do now? He must be furious,” another man said, glancing nervously toward Caden. "That omega was truly rude. Earlier, Alpha Caden have defended her and now she's publicly rejecting Alpha Caden?"“This is bound to cause a stir in Nighstpire’s political dynamics,” a middle-aged Alpha noted with worry, his fingers drumming against his glass. “Would things be okay from now on?”The murmurs continued to ripple through the room as everyone awaited my response with bated breath,

(HERA’S POV)“Our intel was wrong, father. Atlas is not the type to be swayed by every woman he sees,” I began, my voice barely masking my irritation. “My last attempt to seduce him failed miserably. He’s completely devoted to that omega maid.”I knelt on the damp forest floor, frustration gnawing at me like a relentless predator. I forced myself to breathe slowly, aware that any outburst might provoke my father’s ire. Our latest plan had crumbled due to a miscalculation, and I knew better than to show weakness now.Meanwhile, Mortis, my father, loomed like a dark specter beside a towering oak within the secluded grove of the Glorywayne manor. His fingers formed a steeple under his chin, his gaze piercing and cold, dissecting my every move.His lips curled into a thin, menacing smile. "Clearly, everyone at the banquet could see that. Don’t you think, my daughter?" His voice was eerily calm, each word a dagger of disappointment.My heart jumped in fear. I knew my father was displeased.