All Chapters of Bully Me, Alpha: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Amber’s POV “You can’t go in there alone. This hotel isn’t open to everyone like the other one, it’s reserved for very important people, like me. I will take you in,” Elsa offered. "Come on, don't be shy." Something about her sudden kindness felt off, but I shook the thought away as she grabbed my wrist and tugged me inside before I could protest. The hotel lobby shone with soft lights and polished marble, every surface radiating wealth and status. At the receptionist’s counter, Elsa dismissed her friends back to the car. They kissed her cheeks before leaving. “Welcome, ma'am,” the receptionist greeted, handing her a key card. “Did you book a room?” I questioned, confused. “No. VIP, remember? I come here sometimes, so I have a special room,” she replied with a wink. I blinked, flabbergasted, as she led me upstairs. She ignored the elevator, walking down a quiet hallway that made Raven howl uneasily in my head. Elsa stopped at a door, matched the number to her key card,

Amber’s POV “Um, I don’t think she does. She is still madly in love with that cheating bastard and has been depressed since she found out. At first, I gave her grief about it, but she was right. He really was having an affair, and I can’t believe their relationship, years in the making, is falling apart…” Mason muttered. “It’s not like their divorce will affect me anyway. They have never really been there for me. But…it’s my mom I’m worried about.” My heart ached as he spoke so casually about lacking parental love, as if it were nothing. “Mason… you should at least talk to him once,” I said softly, choosing my words with care. “Hear his side of the story. Maybe there is more to it than you think.” He sighed, his eyes fixed on the road. “I don’t want to talk to him or see his face. He is unreasonable. He says he won’t divorce her, he wants both a mistress and my mom. He barely comes home, neglects his duties as Alpha…” His voice cracked, a tear sliding down his cheek. I felt hi

Amber’s POV Raven snarled at the insult, straining to take control and teach the witch a lesson, but I suppressed her and gripped Mason’s hand tighter to steady myself. “I don’t care what they look like. They will still be my children, and I will protect them, unlike you…” Mason’s voice faltered, then hardened. “I admit, I was prejudiced until I met her. I used to hate her and treated her terribly because of the rumors and the poison you fed me, that Woodland wolves were thieves, criminals, and unworthy. But the moon goddess didn’t see what you saw. She saw wolves like us, only with different skin, still worthy of love. She gave her to me as my mate, and I have never been happier.” “Stop this madness, son. Other alphas are already signing agreements to drive the Woodland wolves out, to cleanse their packs. Soon all black wolves will be forced to leave, including your girlfriend,” Alpha Gunnar warned. I gasped, fear clawing at my chest. Oh, moon goddess. Daniel was right. T

Amber’s POVJust to stir a little trouble, I waved at a guy standing in the courtyard with his girlfriend. He whistled, eyeing me shamelessly until she smacked his chest. Goddess. I wasn’t even trying, yet all eyes seemed to gravitate toward me. Linda dropped me off at my classroom and left. The teacher was already at the front, not teaching but rambling aimlessly about some ancient pack history, and as I stepped inside, every gaze followed me, even Alpha Xavier’s. His golden eyes nearly popped out of his head. Drama king, as usual. Alpha Mason didn’t even glance up. He was too busy rummaging under his desk for something, brows knit in that adorable frustrated way. My heart pinched. Did he know I was here and was avoiding me? Who would want to stay with a girl who made him sever ties with his parents? “Yo, gorgeous, sit with me,” some random guy offered, shoving the girl with glasses out of her seat like she was nothing. I didn’t even spare him a look. I strode straight past and

Alpha Mason’s POV “No,” Amber muttered, hugging the bouquet close, the flowers framing her beautiful face. I still couldn’t wrap my head around it, she had tried to keep her own birthday hidden, convinced I wouldn’t notice, wouldn’t care. As if I could ever miss something that important about her. “Are you sure about that, Brownie?” I asked, stepping closer, wrapping my arms around her slim waist, and pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. All I wanted was to claim her mouth right then, devour those full lips that were practically begging for me, but I held back. Later. I would make it worth the wait. “You look fucking breathtaking,” I murmured, forcing my gaze up from her mouth before I lost control. I stepped back, ready to show her I hadn’t just found out about her birthday, I had prepared for it. Snapping my fingers, I signaled the team waiting in the shadows. Students rushed out, forming a semicircle around us, shooting confetti into the air. It rained down, tangling