บททั้งหมดของ The Maid Is Alpha Heiress: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Sibel’s POVCara was right in front of me, staring at me like I was dirt under her shoe. She always looked at me like that, every time. I had been playing this role for too long, letting her and the others treat me like I was nothing. But today was different. Today, I was done.“Because I, the princess Sibel, deliberately played the role of an Omega,” I said, my voice firm, "hiding my Alpha scent, just to see the current situation of Pack bullying Omega!"The words were out now. Cara’s face twisted in confusion at first, then anger. I could see it... the disbelief, the panic in her eyes. This wasn’t how she thought things would go. She had always been so sure of her position, her power over me. But now, the truth was out, and there was no going back.“You... what are you talking about?” she spat, but I could see the doubt in her eyes.I stood tall, my gaze steady on hers. "You, Paul, Leo, Eileen... all of you have been pests in the Pack! You thought you could step on those weaker than

Sibel’s POVI didn’t expect to send Paul and Cara away to Silva Prison, but they left me no choice. They had disrespected the omegas, and I had to make an example of them. Now, here I am again, facing another person who looks down on omegas, thinking they’re lesser just because of their rank.I’m tired of dealing with this disrespect in secret. Every time I try to handle it quietly, it’s like it never ends. No matter how many times I stand up for the omegas, there’s always another werewolf from the pack who thinks they’re above them. The lower-class wolves always find someone to belittle, and it's always the omegas who take the hit.But not this time.This time, I’m going to make sure they remember. I can’t let this slide anymore. If I keep handling this in the shadows, nothing will change. These wolves need to see, they need to feel it. The disrespect toward omegas ends tonight, and I’m going to make sure everyone in this room knows it.I glance around at the crowd gathering in the b

Dylan’s POVAs I stood there, watching Princess Sibel on stage, I couldn’t help but admire her. She spoke with such confidence, her presence call all the attention of everyone in the room. It was like she was glowing, and the way the crowd responded... Cheering, clapping, completely captivated... made it clear that I wasn’t the only one who felt that way.Sibel wasn’t just speaking; she was leading. Every word she said hit hard, reminding us all why she was born to be an Alpha. The way she stood up for the omegas, the way she called out those who mistreated them, it was something no one else had dared to do. And the crowd? They were eating it up. They could feel the change she was promising, the change she was already bringing.Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see Vivian standing beside me, her arms crossed, a knowing smile on her face. She looked towards Sibel, then back at me. "You’re just as taken with her as the rest of us, aren’t you?" she teased, her voice ligh

Dylan’s POVSibel’s sudden appearance threw me off completely. I had been thinking of leaving the pack for a while now. I’ve lived here for over a decade, and it became my second home. But things have changed. I knew I had to go. My people needed me, and I couldn’t keep putting it off. Yet, seeing her again made me hesitate, made me question everything I had been planning for months.There was something about her presence that stirred old feelings. I didn’t want to leave her behind, not like this. But I had no choice.I took a deep breath, gathering the courage to say what I had been avoiding for weeks. “Princess Sibel,” I began, my voice steady but my heart heavy, “I think it’s time for me to go back. You’ve grown so much; you’re a strong heir now. You don’t need me anymore.”Her eyes met mine, and for a moment, I saw the uncertainty in them. She looked the same, but so much had changed between us. She was no longer the girl I knew... She was capable now, more than capable. And I had

Sibel’s POVI took a deep breath, trying to gather the courage to walk back onto the ballroom stage. This wasn’t just for Dylan; it was for my people, for all the werewolves who looked up to me for leadership. As I stepped up, the crowd quieted down, their eyes fixed on me. I raised the microphone, my hands trembling just a little, but I steadied myself. I had to be strong.Clearing my throat, I began telling them the story... the real reason behind Dylan’s need to leave, the struggle his pack was facing. As I spoke, I could hear the murmurs starting, quiet at first, but soon they grew louder.“This is a battle with other packs,” one voice called out. “Why should we get involved?”“We can’t afford to risk our own people!” another shouted. “This will hurt the interests of our pack. We can’t agree to this.”The arguments spread everywhere in the gathering, the crowd splitting into different sides. I could hear the anger and fear in their voices, the uncertainty about what I was asking t