All Chapters of Bully Me, Alpha: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Author’s POV Daniel sighed, rubbing the back of his neck as he scanned the restless crowd. “Alright, fine. I will go at your pace,” he said, raising both hands in a placating gesture. “How much are you actually willing to pay for it? Go on, humor me. Start the auction. Let’s hear real numbers, gentlemen. Floor’s open.” "Forty thousand dollars!” one bidder shouted from the middle row. "Fifty thousand!” another called immediately after, not even waiting for Daniel to acknowledge the first bid. "Fifty thousand going once… fifty thousand going twice!” Daniel yelled, voice rising with hope, praying someone would jump in. "Um… fifty-five thousand,” a third bidder cut in reluctantly from the back, sounding almost embarrassed to be participating. Daniel tried to hide the smile tugging at his lips. "Sixty thousand!” a different man joined, raising his postcard high. The bidders kept going back and forth, numbers climbing slowly, but nowhere near Daniel’s real goal. He wanted at

Author’s POV Amber avoided his gaze again, folding her arms tightly across her chest like a shield before finally forcing herself to look at him. Her frown deepened, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. She loved him, she truly did, with every beat of her broken heart, but she was certain, bone-deep certain, she wasn’t ready for marriage. Not yet. She wanted to finish university and chase her dream of becoming a famous perfumer more successful than Melvin, more successful than anyone ever thought possible for an omega from the Woodland pack. She pursed her lips, hating herself for the words she knew she had to say, but they were the truth. “I’m afraid… I can’t do that, my love,” she whispered, her voice cracking on the endearment. “I admit it doesn’t sound like a bad idea. I would have loved to run away with you, I promise I would. The thought of just us, no rules, no judgment… it’s tempting. But...” She trailed off, swallowing hard, then let it out in a rush. “I can’t. I’m stil

Author’s POV The nurse paused, setting the tray of food carefully on the nightstand and covering it with a napkin. “I will be right back,” she said softly, glancing between the family members before slipping out and closing the door behind her, giving them privacy. Mason glared at his parents, green eyes burning with a combination of exhaustion and fury. “What do you assholes want?” he asked, voice low and venomous. “If your goal was to separate me and Amber, congratulations, you succeeded beyond your wildest dreams. Now she wants nothing to do with me. She rejected me. Happy now? Is that what you came here to hear?” His gaze shifted to Cassie, who stood awkwardly near the foot of the bed. "And you, I can’t believe I ever called you my best friend,” he added, tone thick with disgust. “All those years, all those late-night talks, and you were just another pawn in their game.” Cassie stepped closer, reaching out instinctively like she always did, but Mason flinched hard, shoving

Author’s POV The moment Daniel reached the main door, his heart hammered against his ribs like it was trying to break free. But this wasn’t the time to freeze, not when his entire family depended on him. He pressed his eye to the peephole, breath held, and let out a shaky sigh of relief when he saw his friend, Hunter, standing outside, face tense, eyes darting left and right as if expecting trouble to jump out from the shadows. Hunter rang the doorbell again, impatient. Daniel grabbed the knob, yanked the door open just wide enough, and stepped aside. “Come in,” he said, voice low. Hunter slipped inside quickly. Daniel shut the door behind him with a soft click and locked it. "Although you came a little too late, Hunter, thanks for coming,” Daniel teased, though the humor didn’t reach his eyes. “I thought you had abandoned us. We were starting to think we would have to walk out with targets on our backs.” Hunter gave a tight chuckle, running a hand over his short hair, leavi

Author’s POV Amber stood with her hands clenched at her sides, staring up at the dark, heavy clouds rolling in overhead. They reminded her too much of the skies over Everbite, thick, brooding, full of unspoken threats, and the realization hit her like a punch to the chest: she was no longer in the same pack as her mate, the love of her life. Her heart twisted painfully, her wolf howling in raw sorrow deep inside her. But she forced herself to breathe, to repeat the mantra in her mind. 'It will be alright. I will be fine. I have to be.' "Geez, it’s night already,” she mumbled, eyes still fixed on the sky where the last streaks of daylight bled into indigo. “How long were we on the road?” “Hours,” Hunter replied from the back of the truck, voice tired but steady. He climbed up and began rolling luggage to the edge, handing pieces down one by one. “We have been traveling and trying not to get killed for hours. Felt like days.” "Do you think someone else has already taken over ou