Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Alpha's Obsession : Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

“You’re really out here.”The voice halted Elena mid-step.She turned slowly.Vivian.Of all people, she hadn’t expected—hadn’t *wanted*—to see her. Not here. Not now.Vivian looked nothing like the smug, glossy girl from their past. Her honey-blonde hair hung limp around her shoulders. Her eyes, once sharp with mockery, were red-rimmed and swollen. Even her posture—slouched, hands trembling—betrayed a vulnerability that didn’t belong to the girl who used to throw cruel words like knives.“Elena…” Vivian's voice cracked. “Please. I—just let me talk.”Elena stared, uncertain. Her heart had started thudding in a strange, unfamiliar rhythm—not fear, not quite anger… but something heavier. Something older.Vivian took a tentative step closer. “I know I don’t deserve your time. But I had to see you. I *needed* to say something.”Elena didn’t respond. She couldn’t. Her throat had closed up the moment Vivian’s name had burst into her world again.Vivian bit her lip and swallowed hard. “Conno

“Dawn, where were you? I told you not to wander off—” Genevieve’s voice cut off the second she opened the door. Her breath hitched, her eyes locked on Elena like she was seeing a ghost. “You,” she whispered, her hand flying to her chest. “No… it can’t be.” Elena didn’t speak. She stood frozen on the porch, Dawn clinging tightly to her side, one little arm wrapped around Elena’s thigh. “Mommy,” Dawn said, voice small, “I fell. She helped me.” Genevieve took a step forward, blinking as if trying to wake up from a dream. “Elena?” Elena gave a shaky nod. “Hi.” Genevieve’s knees nearly buckled. She caught herself on the doorframe, breath heaving. “I—” she laughed softly, disbelieving. “I used to wonder if I made you up.” “You didn’t,” Elena said. Her voice came out quieter than she expected, rough around the edges. “I remember you.” Genevieve’s gaze flicked to Dawn, then back to Elena, emotion flooding her features. “You’re real. And you’re here.” Elena swallowed. “She

Genevieve gently pulled her hand away, wiping at the corners of her eyes with a soft laugh. “Sorry,” she said, sniffling. “Didn’t mean to get all teary on you.”Elena exhaled slowly, her own chest still aching from everything just spoken between them. “It’s okay,” she said. “I think we both needed this.”A beat passed. Then Elena glanced over her shoulder, where Dawn was still humming, now cradling one of her stuffed animals against her chest like it was a baby.“She looks like you,” Elena said suddenly, a small smile tugging at her lips. “Same eyes. Same stubborn little nose.”Genevieve blinked, and her entire face brightened like someone had flipped on a light inside her.“Really?” she asked, almost bashful. “I always hoped people would see it.”“She’s got your expression too,” Elena added. “That proud, little fire-breather look. Like she’ll grow up and burn down any system that tries to contain her.”Genevieve chuckled. “Oh, she’s already got that spark.” Her eyes flicked toward he

Her back arched under his hands, a low whimper slipping past her lips as his mouth claimed hers in a desperate kiss that made the air crackle. The second their lips met, the bond roared to life. His heat met hers like flame to gasoline—wild, consuming, instant.Elena clung to him, every nerve ending raw. She didn’t know where her need ended and his began. It didn’t matter. All she knew was that her body felt like it was unraveling, and Asher was the only thing keeping her grounded.They crashed into the bedroom, half-stumbling, half-flying. The air was thick with her scent, laced with sweat, hunger, and something deeper—something sacred. He placed her on the bed gently, reverently, like she might shatter under his fingers.She didn’t. She burned.“Asher,” she gasped, reaching for him as she writhed against the cool sheets, the fabric brushing her skin like a thousand feathers. “Please. I can’t— I need you— I need—”He hovered above her, eyes wild with hunger, but hands trembling with

“I’ve got you,” Asher whispered hoarsely, his voice a low growl against her skin.“I know,” Elena breathed, her legs wrapped around his waist as their bodies moved in sync, slick with sweat and shimmering under the pale light bleeding through the window. The air was thick with heat and the scent of them — earthy, primal, electric.Her body trembled, not from fear or pain, but from something deeper — the overwhelming sense that she was being cracked open and filled at once. And not just physically. With every stroke, every whisper, every kiss… she felt him slipping deeper into her soul.“Asher—” she gasped, fingernails dragging down the muscles of his back as another wave of heat rolled through her, not from her mating cycle, but from the raw emotional fire burning in his eyes. “I feel… everything.”“I know,” he replied, forehead pressed to hers, sweat mingling where skin touched. “So do I.”It wasn’t just sex anymore. It wasn’t just her body clenching around him or his breath stutteri