All Chapters of The Alpha King's Plus Size Mate : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Olivia’s POVAfter a long sleep, which I guessed must have lasted several hours, I woke up yawning lazily.My whole body felt rejuvenated and relaxed.Whatever was put into that chicken soup had truly worked its magic.And that strange drink was more than just a sleeping stimulant as I had initially thought.My mind felt clearer and sharper, while my aching muscles and sore body felt completely relaxed, as though I had been massaged with some miraculous bone-mending ointment.I felt great in general.Getting off the bed, I decided to go out for some fresh air.Although I was feeling much better, I still felt slightly stiff and pale from being indoors for such a long time.From what Karl had revealed, I had been unconscious for three months.Three whole months.The thought still felt unreal.I walked towards the wardrobe and found a white cloak neatly folded inside.After putting it on, I couldn’t help but notice how perfectly it fit my body.It was almost as though it had been prepare

Olivia’s POV“Come, let me show you around,” Amelia suddenly spoke excitedly, holding my hand and dragging me away before I could even respond.She looked more excited than I was about being taken on the tour, and I could not help but smile happily too.Leaving the others behind, Amelia led me along a narrow pathway branching away from the open area.Everywhere carried a quiet atmosphere.Peaceful.Holy.Sacred.The entire Secret Abode seemed wrapped in a gentle glow that made everything feel unreal.The air here was different.It felt purer somehow.Refined.Each breath I took left a refreshing sensation inside my chest, as though invisible impurities were being washed away.“Where are we going, Amelia?” I asked.Although I didn’t mind wherever she took me, I was still curious.“Big Sister, let me take you to see the waterfall at the Holy Spring Lake,” she replied excitedly.I nodded and followed after her while taking in the beautiful scenery around us.The Secret Abode truly lived

Olivia’s POVHis words were like a hammer striking heavily against my chest, stirring something deeply buried inside me.The faces of everyone present were grim and serious as they looked at me.I felt slightly overwhelmed by their gazes, but one thing stood out clearly.None of them looked at me with scorn, mockery, or criticism.Instead, their faces held expectation.Hope.Longing.And somehow, despite not fully understanding what task or danger lay ahead of me, a strange determination rose inside my heart.I did not want to disappoint them.I did not want to fail them.“How are you all so sure that I’m the Chosen One?” I finally asked.It was the question that had been bothering me ever since I woke up in this strange place.“What if you’re mistaken about everything?”“What if I was simply confused for another person?”“What if I don’t really possess this bloodline?”“What if I can’t fully unleash its potential?”“The Sacred Moon Bloodline cannot be faked, child,” Grandma Healer an

Olivia’s POV“Now that the confirmation has been completed, we need to move on to the next thing.”“The opening of the Secret Vault,” one of the Moon Guardians spoke excitedly.“Secret Vault…” I muttered, remembering Karl’s earlier words.“Are you ready?” Karl asked, staring intently at me.I nodded in agreement, and he immediately turned and led the way while I followed behind. We walked deeper into the hall, passing through a narrow passage that stretched farther than I initially expected. The deeper we went, the quieter it became until we finally arrived before what appeared to be a dead end.A solid stone wall stood before us.I looked around curiously, wondering where we were supposed to go next and was about to ask when Karl suddenly reached out and touched a particular spot on the wall. A low rumbling sound echoed through the passage as the stone wall slowly shifted aside, revealing a staircase leading underground.I was genuinely surprised by the setup. No one would ever imagi

Alpha Kingsley POVI buried myself in the pack’s paperwork, trying to distract myself from thinking about Olivia and everything that had happened.Yet no matter how much work I forced myself to focus on, the image of her face refused to leave my mind.Those hollow eyes.That defeated look.The way she stared at me when the guards dragged her away.There was no anger.No hatred.No pleading.Nothing.It was as if something inside her had completely died.At that time, I thought she would recover.I thought after the Sacred Feast I would explain everything.Find a way to make things right.Yet now…Everything was too late.Far too late.A bitter smile appeared on my face.What use was regret now?What use were explanations when the person meant to hear them was gone?I just prayed that I would find answers in Medusa Valley.A pity that the poisonous mist surrounding the valley would only clear in a week’s time, and up till now, the Grade One Poison Repellent Potion had not been found.I