Semua Bab I Am Done Being Your Doormat, Alpha: Bab 111 - Bab 120

EmmaI saw the smile disappear from Jenna and Mom’s faces while the three CEOs looked at each other in confusion. Jenna looked at Ara, still dumbfounded, and Ara acknowledged her with a nod and a smile.“No… No… No… There has to be some mistake,” Ben commented. He put his hand on top of his head and looked at Mr. Mills before continuing. “Did you actually call her Moon Healer?”“Well, yes,” Mr. Mills answered with conviction. “Emma Webber is none other than the famous Moon Healer of Medcare Pharma.”The murmurs of the crowd grew louder.“Moon Healer? The mysterious werewolf behind Medcare Pharma’s breakthrough drugs?”“Isn’t she the one who developed the formula to weaken Silverbane’s effects on us?”“I heard she even spoke at the continent’s biggest food and drug convention. She’s really a big name in the medical world.”Ara stepped forward and addressed the stunned crowd.“Yes, you’re all correct. Miss Emma Webber is the she-wolf behind the mysterious Moon Healer. This entire auctio

Emma“Miss Emma! Your name is all over the news today.” I took a deep breath. I told myself I would be ready for this knowing that I challenged a handful of elites in Crestwood City but right now? It seemed a bit shocking. I looked up slowly from the untouched cup of tea in front of me. It had gone cold an hour ago.“What does the news say?” I asked even though I already had a guess.Ara walked over and turned the screen toward me. “You. Medcare. The auction. It’s all everyone’s talking about,” she said as she stepped into my office holding her tablet like it was on fire. “But the highlight of it is the guests last night being blacklisted. And of course…the Moon Healer in the middle of the chaos.”I gestured for her to show me her tablet to see it for myself. Headlines flashed through the screen as I stared at it. ‘The Power Moon Healer Holds—Backlash over auction ban’‘Justice or Powertripping? Is Moon Healer liable for auction ban? ‘Was the Moon Healer too emotional?’I took a

EmmaThe trees looked the same. The road seemed not to have changed as well. Over the last few years, very few changes have been visible in this place. And with what happened to the auction, a few of the people here were the same as well. But I was an exception. I was no longer the same.The distance the car covered brought me closer to the place where I had lived.And also, died in pieces.This was where it happened. Where everything started and everything ended.Dark Desert Pack. I used to think of this pack as my home… the place where I’d found my purpose after living with rogues for two decades who adopted me as their own. I thought knowing about my real parents and roots would bring me more joy.I was wrong. Dead wrong. Dark Desert Pack was the place where I learned how fast EVERYTHING could be taken away.And yet, not all the memories were bitter. This was where I found out I was carrying life. That moment, when I first knew there was a tiny heartbeat inside me. It was the

AndrewIt had been a few minutes since Emma left the Dark Desert Pack, and yet, I remained rooted to my spot.My eyes stared at the disappearing vehicle Emma was in. Everything still felt surreal. I still couldn’t believe that the pride of Medcare Pharma was none other than my ex-wife who left me without saying a word five years ago.The courtyard was filled with whispers and uncertainties. They were all seeking clarity and explanation about what happened. Well, what could I say to them? I was equally surprised myself. Now I understood why Mathilde and Jessica never had an ounce of regret in them. Good thing I confined them inside their home else everything would be worse than it already had been.One of the elders stepped closer and cleared his throat. “What now, Alpha Andrew? What are we going to do?”I took a deep breath. Honestly, I felt so overwhelmed. A few years serving as an Alpha taught me that nothing could be resolved in the heat of the moment. I raised my hand and told th

AndrewThe moment I stepped through the gates of Goldenville Pack, I stopped and stared. Everything was big, clean, and rich-looking. The roads were smooth with no cracks. The buildings were made of stone and looked strong and fancy, with banners hanging from them like in royal cities. Warriors were standing in every corner for maximum security. It didn’t feel like any pack I’d been to, to be honest. It was a pack straight from fairy tale itself. It was a definition of what every alpha in the land aspired their territories to achieve. It felt like a whole different world.Well, Goldenville was the seat of the Lycan Royals who ruled the Windcore Region since the beginning of time. No wonder everything was at its best. The oldest and noblest werewolf family deserved anything but less. Finally, me and my team reached the entrance of the central hall. Two warriors approached us. “State your name and purpose.”I fixed my stance and answered confidently. “Andrew Campbell. Alpha of the Da