Getting away with the Alpha's Pup のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 160

Fern's PerspectiveSince agreeing to train together, I've noticed that Vivian has become unabashedly hostile towards me. As the Gamma of the pack, her every move exudes palpable aggression, and as she questions me, her followers are growing increasingly hostile as well."Faster! As warriors of the pack, you must be honed to guard our people. If you want to be pampered young ladies, you'd better leave the pack before it's too late!"Vivian stood on a high ground, scrutinizing the training team condescendingly. At the end of her words, her eyes intentionally landed on me, and a snort escaped from the corner of her mouth."Understood, Gamma. We're not going to contribute nothing to the pack like some people."Listening to the reactions from the training team, a trace of a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of Vivian's mouth."Alright, today's training is over for now. Tomorrow we..."Vivian cleared her throat, preparing to announce the end of the training. Hearing this, the warriors

Giovanni's PerspectiveI was busy in the kitchen, meticulously preparing my goddess's favorite dish. It was her birthday, and I wanted to give her a memorable surprise. The kitchen was filled with the aroma of roasting meat and the scent of fresh herbs as I tossed the vegetables in the pan, occasionally glancing at the clock on the wall."Giovanni, what are you up to?" Her voice came through the door as she peeked in curiously.I hurried to the door and opened it gently, wearing a mysterious smile. "It's a special day; I'm preparing a surprise for you."Little Tree smiled faintly, curiosity and anticipation flickering in her eyes. "Alright, I'll leave you to it.""Just a little longer, it'll be ready soon." I returned to the kitchen and resumed my bustling. I took the roast out of the oven and placed it on the table, then carefully brought out the final course.The table was adorned with her favorite dishes, each meticulously prepared in a va

Giovanni's Perspective"What's going on?" I asked as I rushed down the hallway."Alpha, there's been an attack on our pack's border," Tobias reported succinctly."Details." I frowned slightly and gestured for him to continue.Tobias quickly recounted the situation: the enemy had come suddenly and viciously, tearing through our border defenses and leaving many warriors heavily wounded. This was no ordinary rogue attack; it felt more like an organized assault."Who do you think could have started it?" I asked in a hushed voice."We can't be sure yet, but I suspect it could be the Black Claw Pack in the west. They've been making a lot of moves lately, and there are rumors they're getting support from outside forces," Tobias analyzed.The Alpha of the Black Claw Pack was once my defeated foe. Could this attack be their revenge?"We need to get there now," I said, immediately getting up and heading for the door.As I walked out of the room, th

Fern's PerspectiveI walked heavily down the hallway, Vivian's words echoing in my mind: "You have to be careful. Things are more complicated than you think."Why did she say that?Her words left me with a vague sense of unease.Standing outside Giovanni's office, I took a deep breath before pushing open the door. As I entered the room, a strange tension enveloped me, as if the air had turned to ice. The moment I stepped inside, an oppressive silence surrounded me. The wall sconce emitted a faint glow, casting a soft light on the male protagonist's silhouette, making his deep eyes even more elusive in the dimness.He sat at the table, with papers and an untouched cup of coffee scattered before him. I couldn't help but frown; this wasn't what I had expected. There was an invisible weight in the air that made it hard to breathe."Something seems off," my wolf whispered in warning."What?" I asked."I sense danger," my wolf replied, ever percepti

Fern's PerspectiveThe air was suffocatingly hot, as if the whole world were on fire. I stood in the gloomy basement, sweat dripping down my forehead and mixing with the humid air around me. Omega's status was already low in the world of werewolves, and now that I was forced to this point, I realized what hell on earth was. It felt as if there was no light of hope, only heavy work and endless humiliation.I could barely recognize myself. I had once been full of longing for the future and enthusiasm for life. Now, however, each day was filled with menial tasks for the pack, and I had completely lost my former self."Perhaps we should consider Oliver's suggestion," my wolf said."What?" The heavy labor left me little time to think."I'm saying we should get out of here," my wolf reminded me of what Oliver had suggested earlier."Damn, you're not still thinking about that asshole, are you?" my wolf said disgruntledly, noticing my silence."