Alpha Daddy, Mommy Doesn't Want You Anymore のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Cassandra’s PoV“The storm is so strong,” I murmured as I stared out through the tall glass windows surrounding the dining hall. The fireplace in the corner offered enough warmth, yet the chaos outside was still unsettling.The main dining hall of NightFang glowed under soft golden chandeliers. Outside, the storm raged. Lightning carved the sky every few minutes, and the wind howled against the windows as if trying to force its way in. Iris sat beside me, glancing up every time the thunder rolled across the night.“Are storms always this scary here?” she asked, worry edging her voice.“No.” I smoothed the top of her head. “Only during certain seasons.”“Will any trees fall?”I looked at her gently. “No, sweetheart. Even when the storm gets this fierce, the trees in NightFang stand strong. Their roots run deep, gripping the earth and each other. Their branches may break; they may shed their leaves—but they’ll keep standing against the storm.”A small smile touched her lips. “If only th

Lyra’s POV “I said I want to get out!”My voice echoed through the damp, unfamiliar room. The lighting was dim, shadows pooling in every corner. Everything I needed was here, yes… but why was I being locked up like this?What did I do wrong?And why—Moon Goddess, how did Alaric figure it out? Since when?No. I can deal with that later. I need to get out of this place first. How could a Luna of SilverFang be treated like this? I won’t accept it.“Do you hear me?! Open the door!”Silence. Only the two SilverFang guards remained unmoving, stiff like statues—one by the door, the other near the tightly locked window. I could see him through the small glass panel near the frame. A faint scent of medicine hung in the air—I didn’t know where it came from, but it churned my stomach.My hands trembled. Not just from anger. The dizziness was getting worse. The floor seemed to tilt forward and backward beneath me.“I’m not supposed to be here…” I whispered, breath hitching. “Open the door!” I sc

Lyra’s POV“W-where… am I…?”My voice barely scraped out. My eyelids felt impossibly heavy, and my body didn’t seem to belong to me anymore. Even lifting a single finger made my joints throb in humiliating protest.“Lady Lyra, please don’t move yet,” the healer’s voice drifted in, faint and distant. His hands were cool as they pressed against my shoulder, then my wrist, checking my pulse.“What… happened to me?”My vision flickered, the room tilting in slow, nauseating circles. I couldn’t focus on anything—not the walls, not the bed beneath me, not even the healer hovering over me. He was just a blur.The healer let out a long, weary breath. “Your blood pressure is dangerously low. Your body is suffering from extreme exhaustion… and…” He hesitated. “You’re pregnant.”“…W

Alaric’s POV“What’s wrong? You look… uneasy.”I asked Russel, who had been weighing his words for a while now. He had just reported that Lyra was secured in a place that wouldn’t be easy for anyone to reach.I’d arranged that deliberately for one reason only—to prove whether Vania was acting alone… or whether Lyra was involved far deeper than I thought.Russel drew in a long breath before stepping closer. “Alpha… there’s something you need to hear.”My brow tightened. I’d intended to review the expansion report concerning the disputed land in the northern region—territory caught between NightFang and SilverFang—but it seemed I needed to hear Russel first.“Speak.”“You were right about your suspicion. The foreign Pack that tailed us during Iris’s handover… they tried to slip closer before

I nodded. “If you’d like it to be.”Iris clasped her hands in front of her chest—an adorable gesture that showed both joy and restraint. “I thought… it would just be a normal breakfast,” she murmured.Orion pulled out his chair and said in a warm, low tone, “Sit, Iris. And Cassy, you should eat with us.”His voice alone was enough to warm a morning already bright.I waited until one of the slices of meat reached his mouth. The moment he tasted it, I could see it—he truly enjoyed every bite.“You really know how to spoil a man’s palate, Cassy. Thank you.”I was tidying a few things with Alice, who had been busy arranging Iris’s books and belongings since earlier.“Lady Cassandra,” Alice said with a small smile. “The morning feels very calm today. And Iris… she slept soundly last night. No nightmares.”I turned to h