Todos los capítulos de I Am Done Being Your Doormat, Alpha: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Andrew The screen went black. The lights came back on. All eyes turned to me as we all processed what we had just witnessed. And my initial response? Nothing. I was rooted to my spot, shocked. My body refused to listen even if I wanted it to move . Then, murmurs filled the hall. “Is that true?” “That poor girl…” “He forced her to abort her child?” “That’s so wrong!” “How could he? That’s his Luna.” I wanted to speak and defend myself. I wanted to tell them that the child she was carrying was not mine and had nothing to do with why her baby was gone. Yes, I hated that bastard, but I wasn’t that evil to kill it. That child was innocent. But so was I. Why is it, suddenly, everything was my fault? I looked around the room and searched for anyone who might defend me. But there was none. They were all judging me with their looks. They were staring at me like I was the most evil alpha in the land. Even if I found the courage to speak and defend myself no one would believe me for

AndrewDark Desert PackThe council room was tense. No one said it out loud but I knew everyone felt the desperation in the air. Well, nothing was new. Council meeting had been like this ever since that fateful night 5 years ago. Reports piled in one after the other and we’ve spent the whole morning dealing with those one by one. And yet, there was no time to complain. Things had been extra difficult since Alpha Chris banned us from his circle and we needed an extra push if we wanted to stay afloat. And survive. “They think they have us in our throats.” Elder Ashley scoffed. We were currently discussing the tension on the southern border. “Well, everybody thinks they have us under their feet. Nothing new.” “Look around, Elder Ashley. We’re still standing on our feet. They just assumed because the whole continent hates us. But we never lose our fangs. Keep that in mind.”“What should I do then, Alpha?” She asked with some glimmer of hope in her eyes. “Show them our fangs. Who care

EmmaMemories came rushing in as I walked through the airport lobby. The smell of coffee….the sound of rolling suitcases from the luggage….and the announcements echoing inside the airport all felt the same. The scene that welcomed me was similar to the scene I left five years ago when everything in my life fell apart.I removed my dark-tinted glasses I wore when I reached the end of the lobby.“Windcore Region… It’s been a long time.”I took a deep breath. Then proceeded to scan the place. The night wind brushing my skin felt familiar as well. A sense of belonging filled my heart. Truly, I was home. I wasn’t gonna lie, I was happy to be back. But hiding behind this happiness was the fire burning in my heart. I came back not to reminisce but to seek justice for my sufferings and I would make sure to keep on reminding myself about that. Suddenly, a black car with an eagle logo in front stopped in front of me. A woman stepped out and looked around. When our eyes met, a light smile was

EmmaThree days passed quickly. It was nearly time for Ara to pick me up for work. I was standing in front of the mirror, looking for the woman who once begged for her husband’s affection. She was no longer meek or a pushover who prayed for nothing but for her husband to love her. She was no longer the she-wolf blinded by unrequited love. Rather, she was now the she-wolf who achieved great things that she never imagined achieving herself. But all of these came with a price. A price so big that I wished for other things. But fate led me into this situation and there was no turning back. I owed that to my past self. Most especially, to my unborn child who wasn’t given a chance to feel my love and affection. A knock came at the door.I opened it to find Ara standing in front of my door with a warm smile.“Good morning, Miss Emma. You look lovely.”I returned the smile. Her presence meant it was time for me to get working. “Thanks.” I gave a small bow. Ara’s eyes softened. “Shall we

Jessica“Screw her!”The door slammed against the wall with a loud bang, jolting everyone in the room. The plates clinked. My parents stopped mid-bite while my brother stared at me in disbelief. “What’s wrong, sis?” Liam asked. I crossed my arms and knitted my brows. Mom and Dad looked at each other. “I thought you were having lunch with your friends?” Dad asked.Mom leaned forward and asked a follow-up question before I could even answer. “What happened?”I let out a harsh scoff and dropped onto the farthest couch like a kid in a fit.“Something real bad had happened.” They exchanged glances. Without a word, all three set their plates down in near-perfect unison.Dad spoke first. “What do you mean?”“Emma.”My response was short and straightforward but it was enough to silence them. Mom nearly choked and grabbed a glass to drink. “Emma?!” she said, wiping her mouth. “After five years?!”Dad’s cursed. “She still isn’t done wrecking lives?”I cursed inside my head. Just hearing her