All Chapters of Stuck Between Two Alpha Heir’s: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Elsa insisted she could walk.Rollins didn’t like it, but he didn’t argue.It had been over a week in the hospital, rest, monitoring, silence. Too much silence. Too much control that wasn’t hers.“I’m not helpless,” she said flatly, already pushing off the bed and stretching like she was about to do her cheerleading routine. “So, I’m not using a wheelchair like some charity case for you to parade around.”“You collapsed and coughed up blood last week Elsa, that's not something to joke about,” Rollins said.She shot him an annoyed look. “And I’m standing now, congratulations to my perfect cheerleading body,” Elsa said, swaying her hips to prove her point.She smoothed her hair, adjusted the sleeves of her hospital sweater, checked her reflection in the window like the corridor was a runway, not a hospital ward.“Let’s go. Before I start losing circulation in my legs and dignity in my reputation.” So they went without the wheelchair and the nurse.Evening light reflected through the lo

Her eyes darted to Cecil. Wait… what? She’d set Archie and Cecil up, sure, but she hadn’t expected this level of, officially.Her cheeks warmed instantly. “Oh… uh… wow,” she muttered, glancing at Ember, who leaned back against the bench, arms crossed, trying and failing not to laugh.Ember smirked. “Set them up, did you?” she said. “And now they’re already ‘babe-ing’ each other?”Piper groaned quietly, burying her face in her hands. “I… I didn’t think it’d happen this fast!”Cecil, oblivious to Piper’s internal panic, leaned closer with a grin, brushing a stray hair from Piper’s forehead. “You were right, Archie’s perfect.”“Wait… he’s not even in school?” Piper said.“Nope!” Cecil practically vibrated with excitement. “He’s at home, but he called me just now. Isn’t that amazing?”Ember snorted, crossing her arms and leaning against the bench. “And there it is. I warned you about this, Piper. You set them up, and now your second mate is calling your little project like it’s official b

Piper knew something was wrong the second she walked out of the main hall because the noise didn’t sound normal. It wasn’t the usual chaos of students talking, and laughter echoing, it was sharper, louder, tighter.Voices overlapping, Teachers raised their voices as students stood instead of moving. Phones were out and Circles were already forming. They were making noise, the kind of noise that doesn’t come from excitement, but from conflict.Ember slowed beside her. “Okay… we were gone thirty minutes. What did we miss?”Piper scanned the crowd and her stomach tightened when she saw two adults standing, a man and a woman both tense, both visibly angry, and both clearly not staff.Parents.And not calm ones.“What’s going on? Why are there parents in the hallway?” Piper asked the girl in front of her. The girl shot her an annoyed look, before she could answer, the woman’s voice cut through the noise.“I don’t care what the school rules are,” she snapped. “My daughter was assaulted, and

Archie hadn’t been on campus in days.Not properly at least.He still went when he had to, exams, tests and all but not like before. Not every day classes, not normal school routines. Like sitting around wasting hours pretending he was just another student.His father was taking his Alpha-to-be very seriously and that didn’t come with a lot of free periods.The café was nearly empty when he walked in, just a student hunched over his laptop and a bored-looking adult.Cecil was already there by the window seat. Overly creamed latte in hand. She was in her usual floral dress with ribbons in her hair.Then she looked up.“Archieee,” she called and smiled. “You’re late.”He dropped into the chair opposite her. “Barely, but still it wasn't intentional.”“Not that the time matters,” She pushed another cup toward him. “I ordered for you, plain black with no sugar. You’re predictable.”He huffed a quiet laugh. “Are you stalking me now?”“Of course not,” she said. “That was the order you got la

Archie woke to the sharp ache in his ribs, the lingering sting of bruises blossoming across his side. His body felt heavier than usual, and every movement felt slower than usual.The fight in the forest replayed in his mind in flashes, shadows, teeth, claws, and then the screeching tyres and crashing metal. Even after a night of sleep, his muscles protested with every stretch he did.He rubbed his jaw and frowned, remembering his phone was gone. It must have been in the car when it crashed.Archie groaned, sitting on the edge of the bed, letting the dull ache settle in his head. He had to go to school today, attend Classes, and apologise to Cecil for how he treated her yesterday.Pulling on a fresh shirt over sore muscles after a cold shower, he ran a hand through his hair, he hadn't had a haircut since forever so it looked a bit overgrown. “Great,” he muttered under his breath.Without his phone, he couldn’t even text a warning, a simple “sorry, I’ll explain later.” He’d have to do i