Chapter: Story 3: From Nanny to Sex Partner and Finally—The Wife 10Natasha's POV "I'm sorry, Natasha. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have let you go to the supermarket or better yet, follow you." Richard apologized for the umpteenth time since we got back home, five minutes ago."It's fine, it's not like it's your fault." I whispered, shuffling closer to him."I know but I can't help but blame myself. I can't even begin to imagine what I would have done if something had happened to you.""I love you so much..." He blurted out.My eyes flew open in shock, did he just say what I think he did?"...what did you say?" I asked, maybe I was the one with hearing issues and mistook his words for him saying he loves me."I love you, Natasha. I'm insanely in love with you, I found out about it a while ago but I didn't want to scare you by telling you.""But when I heard your confession that you loved me too, I just knew I had to tell you." He continued.So, I wasn't hearing things wrong? He loves me back?"Really?""How do you want me to prove it
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Chapter: Story 3: From Nanny to Sex Partner and Finally—The Wife 9Richard's POV "Where the fuck is she?" I demanded from the bastard that has been spying on me and Natasha. Feeding news to Elena.I can't believe that someone like this was living under my roof and I never suspected him. To think I can't even remember when I hired him.He just magically appeared in my house and he has been here for quite some time and I haven't noticed.If I wasn't searching for Natasha around I wouldn't have heard him telling someone on the phone that his job in my house was done."Can't you answer?" I barked, slapping him across the face.His face shifted to the side, blood spurting out of his mouth."...I don't know." He managed to get out.The same thing he has been saying for the past thirty minutes since I tied him down."What do you mean by you don't know? Aren't you a spy? How come you don't know where she is then?" I delivered another hard slap on his face.He winced in pain before slowly moving his mouth to speak. "I was just a spy. I had no idea where the
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Chapter: Story 3: From Nanny to Sex Partner and Finally—The Wife 8Richard's POV "Yeah, suck on my cock." I grunted as Natasha started to bob her head up and down my cock. My eyes snapped shut as her teeth grazed my tip, tilting my head back to savor the moment."Yeah... Just like that." My eyes flew open, hand going to grab her hair. I grabbed it tight in my fist and started thrusting my hips forward.Not too fast, to injure her but enough to make her shiver on my cock.Her eyes rolled to the back, tears already glistening in her eyes but I didn't stop fucking her mouth until I was close to the edge.I slowed down drastically, only moving my hips a little. She grabbed my hips to stop, before bobbing her head up and down my cock faster.She is so impatient."Arghhh." I let out a deep growl as I cummed in her mouth, holding her head even tighter before releasing it and pulling my cock out of her mouth.I turned the shower on to away the beads of sweat on our bodies before turning it back off."Stand to your feet, Natasha." I ordered.She bit her lips
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Chapter: Story 3: From Nanny to Sex Partner and Finally—The Wife 7Natasha's POV"Fuck yes!" I screamed as Richard slammed into my pussy."Do you like that?" He asked."Yes, I like it very much." I screamed again as he slammed into me.He grabbed my legs and brought them to either side of my neck, holding them there as he continued pounding inside my pussy.His study couch creaked beneath us at his thrusts.My hands found his back, gripping it for support as I continued moaning."Holy fucking shit!" I screamed as he grazed my G-spot, almost sending my orgasm ripping away from me."Fuck! There, please, I want you right there." I pleaded and he started angling his cock towards the place and hitting my G-spot."Urghhh fugggghhh." I mumbled inaudibly as he ravaged my G-spot repeatedly."I'm going to cum." I screamed as his hands left my legs, leaving it to lock around his waist."Wait for me." He grunted."No." I shook my head with tears in my eyes. "I can't wait any please, let me cum.""Hold it until you hear my approval. If not, you are going to be l
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Chapter: Story 3: From Nanny to Sex Partner and Finally—The Wife 6Natasha's POV "What are you cooking?" Richard asked, sneaking up behind me. "Ouch!" I let out as he smacked my butt before his arms wrapped around my waist."Just finished making lunch." I replied to his question. "Are you ready to eat?" "Yes, I have been hungry for quite some time now." He muttered, rubbing his growing erections against my butt."I made spaghetti, do you want to eat now?" I asked, pretending not to notice what he was doing."And I said yes." His hand went to the back of my leg, one on my back as he carried me off my feet.A gasp left my mouth as I quickly wrapped my hands around him for support. "What are you doing? You said you are hungry, allow me to serve you."He dropped me carefully on the kitchen counter, standing in between my thighs. His green eyes stared deep into my hazel ones.I swallowed hard as I stared back into his eyes. His lust filled eyes, making me want to clench my legs but he was standing in between them."What are you doing, Richard?" I asked
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Chapter: Story 3: From Nanny to Sex Partner and Finally—The Wife 5Natasha's POVMy eyes fluttered open as the sun hit my face. I yawned, turning around and snuggling into the bed more.I was exhausted, I closed my eyes to sleep but the sun creeping from the window made it impossible.I groaned and sat up on the bed. A frown settled on my face as I barely recognized the room I was in.This looks nothing like my room.Then the reality of what happened last night came crashing down on me.I had helped Richard to his room last night and he tried to touch me, which he apologized for and eventually he asked if he could touch me again and I agreed.We went rounds after rounds and the last thing I remember was my aching body after we finished. I glanced at the space beside me on the bed, it was empty.Still warm, which means he has only woken up minutes ago. Maybe.And I was putting on one of his shirts, he must have cleaned me up after I fell asleep. I placed my feet on the floor, staggering a bit but I was able to stand and walk towards the table in the
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Fake Dating The Alpha Hockey Captain
Sierra Bennett thought she was doing her father a favor—fake dating his star hockey player to buy him time with the pack elders. One dinner. A few public appearances. Simple.
Then she touched rival alpha Sebastian Crane and had a vision of blood on ice. Suddenly, Sierra discovers she's not human. She's a late-blooming wolf with psychic abilities, and Asher Kane isn't just her fake boyfriend, he's her destined mate.
But Sebastian knows her secret. He knows she's actually his niece through her mother's hidden Silvermoon bloodline. And he's willing to use pack law, blackmail, and a death challenge to claim both Blackpine territory and Sierra for himself.
Now Sierra has four days to master her wolf abilities, learn to play college hockey, and decide if she's ready to complete a mate bond that will change her life forever. Because when Sebastian moves the challenge up and her own mother's betrayal puts everyone at risk, Sierra must choose: run from the destiny she never wanted, or fight for the mate she's falling for.
Some bonds are worth fighting for. Even if it means facing the monster who shares your blood.
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Chapter: Chapter 172: DecemberJaceThe final ruling landed on a Wednesday in December, exactly eleven-fourteen in the morning. I was tucked into the back booth of that crappy east-side coffee shop, poking at some sad thing that had the nerve to call itself a pastry.This time my contact sent the whole document. Three dense pages of council-speak, the kind they save for when it’s really, truly finished.I skimmed it fast at first, just to catch the outline.Then I went back and read every line slow, letting it settle.After that I just sat there, mediocre coffee going cold, pastry still failing at life, staring at the screen. No big moment. No gasp, no triumphant fist in the air. The place was half-empty anyway, and none of that felt right. Not today.So I closed the file, turned my phone face-down, and stayed perfectly still for a minute.The booth had a window. Outside, December was doing its gray, cold routinecompletely uninterested in some council decision two territories away. Just another morning, marching on
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Chapter: Chapter 171: No DelaySierraThe goal came on a Tuesday night in November against a team we were supposed to beat without breaking a sweat.“Supposed to” changes everything. When winning feels like the default, the pressure doesn’t come from the other bench anymore. It crawls around inside your own team, muttering that the game’s already over before the puck even hits the ice. John had hammered that point home all week.“You play every single second,” she’d snapped during practice. “Not ’cause you might lose. Because every damn second is worth it.”I’d been rolling those words around in my head like a lucky coin.---Play started in our end.Keeper sent a long, high clear. I grabbed it at the red line, already pushing forward. One defender between me and their zone. I’d been in this exact spot twice earlier this season and both times I’d floated wide—same hesitation, same extra half-beat, same dumb habit of leaving the door cracked just in case.Then John ’s voice cut through my skull from three weeks ago
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Chapter: Chapter 170: The Father In The StandsAsher.My dad hadn’t watched me play since I was seventeen.Just the plain truth. Not that he didn’t give a damn he always did but after Mom died the rink turned into this loaded place for him. Somewhere he couldn’t bring himself to go back to. It was only twenty minutes from the pack house, yet he hadn’t set foot inside since her funeral. I understood without anybody explaining it. Kids pick up on that kind of grief shape early, even before they have the words.When I was still playing school hockey he used to ask Jace for reports. I had no clue back then that Jace was the middleman. Found out one random November my first season here, when Jace dropped it with that extra-careful voice people use when they’ve been sitting on something and finally decide it’s time.I didn’t get pissed. Clicked right away.Dad keeping tabs from far off because showing up in person was still too heavy.---He called in October.I was parked at the kitchen table doing my usual half-hearted course reading
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Chapter: Chapter 169: Little BeginningSierraThe new coach showed up Monday with this old duffel bag slung over her shoulder, a coffee that had to be her third or fourth already, and a look on her face like she’d already judged all of us and was just waiting for the right moment to say whatever she thought. If she felt like it.Coach John . She mentioned her first name was Dana once, then never again. After that it was just Coach. Period. She’d played six seasons up at the highest college level, coached four more after that, and she had this way about her—like someone who’d been on the ice long enough to sniff out what was real in a player and what was just show. She had zero patience for the show.She stood there on day one watching us all lined up against the boards, eyes moving like she was counting stock or something.Then she skated out to center ice, waved us over, and said flat out, “Tell me what you think you can do.”Not what position you play. Not your stats from last year. Just—what do you actually believe you’
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Chapter: Chapter 168: Something GoodAsherThe roster showed up on a Thursday in September, stuck there like it was no big thing. Harlen didn’t make a fuss, just slapped one wrinkled sheet on the board outside the equipment room. Corners already peeling by the time half the guys dragged themselves over. No email. No text in the group chat. Nothing. You wanted to know if you made it? You walked your ass over and looked.I did.And right at the top, first line, in Harlen’s usual chicken scratch: *Asher Vane.*Not Rayce. Not that fake name Jace had cobbled together with some filing screw-up and two weeks of sweating over paperwork. My real name. Actual, full thing. Sitting there like it had always belonged.I stood frozen for a beat, just staring. Not getting all choked up or anything, but... damn. It landed weird. Good-weird. Like repeating a word until it turns alien, except backwards. My own name suddenly felt fresh again. Same letters I’ve dragged around forever, but now they clicked into place. Like someone shifted the
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Chapter: Chapter 167: HomeSierra.The morning after the championship, nobody got up early.That was weird, honestly. Usually our apartment had its own little groove. Asher up first, always. Then me. Jace rolling out sometime between eight and nine, already over whatever yesterday threw at him. We never set it up that way. It just happened, the way stuff does when you're really living somewhere.But today? The whole place slept in.I woke up gradual, squinting at the light sneaking through the curtains. Late February light—kind of soft and low, like it was trying not to be too much. The city outside was doing its early morning thing, but quiet. I stayed put, just letting it all sink in. No hurry.Asher was still completely out beside me.That almost never happens. The guy’s got some internal clock that drags him up no matter what. Late night or rough game, doesn’t matter. But this morning he was just lying there, breathing slow and even, like the day hadn’t caught up to him yet.I watched him a minute. Not all r
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Chapter: Chapter 90ELYRAI didn’t sleep properly that night.The night had dragged on in long, restless hours, and instead of lying in bed staring at the ceiling while my thoughts slowly drove me insane, I had buried myself in work—designs, sketches and unfinished projects I had abandoned for days.If my mind refused to rest, then at least my hands could stay busy.The glow of my laptop had become my company sometime after midnight, and I had barely realized how much time had gone as I sat there in front of the laptop.I remembered glancing at the clock at some point.Three-thirty.After that, exhaustion finally won.I barely managed four hours of sleep before my alarm exploded through the room like an angry warning. I jolted awake with a sharp inhale as the sound drilled into my skull.Groaning, I reached for my phone with heavy hands and shut it off.For a moment, I stayed there, face pressed into the pillow, eyes closed.Everything hurt.My shoulders felt stiff, my head heavy, and my body felt like I
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Chapter: Chapter 89ELYRAI didn’t leave the studio until past midnight.By the time I finally shut my laptop and walked out of my office, the building had gone completely quiet. Everyone else had left hours ago. The hallway lights had dimmed automatically, casting long shadows against the walls as though the place itself had decided it was time to rest.But my mind had refused to rest.The entire evening had been swallowed by work, designs, and the heavy thoughts I kept trying to outrun.Unfortunately, none of it worked, because no matter how much I distracted myself, the memory of the man who had walked into my office earlier refused to leave my head.His face, his calm voice, the warning… they all stayed there like a stain I couldn’t scrub away.Outside, the night air hit me immediately as I stepped into the parking lot. The city had quieted down, though not completely. Somewhere in the distance, I could still hear the faint sound of moving traffic.I unlocked my car and slid inside, and I started the
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Chapter: Chapter 88ELYRA.I woke up to the dull, miserable ache of someone who had fallen asleep in the worst possible position and somehow stayed there for a long period.My neck hurt, my shoulder hurt and my cheek…I slowly lifted my face from my laptop keyboard and winced.My cheek hurt too.I blinked several times, trying to clear the heaviness in my eyes while my brain slowly remembered where I was.I had dozed off while working on the desk after I had locked the bedroom last night. Wonderful.I squinted at my laptop screen and frowned.The letter G stretched endlessly across the document. Rows and rows of it.A horrifying amount of Gs.I stared at it for several seconds, then sighed.I rubbed my face and pressed my fingers on the backspace button, deleting what looked like several hundred accidental letters.The screen returned to normal.I leaned back slowly and rolled my neck.Crack.A painful but deeply satisfying sound.“Oh, that’s concerning,” I whispered.I closed my eyes for a second. This
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Chapter: Chapter 87ELYRAI did not go to my room when I got back.I could not.The moment I stepped into the mansion, the silence hit me too hard, too suddenly, and something inside me refused to sit alone in a bedroom with my thoughts waiting like hungry animals.Instead, I walked straight to the kitchen.The lights were dim, soft enough to make everything feel strangely unreal. The polished counters reflected little streaks of gold from the overhead lamps, and the massive space felt emptier than usual.I moved toward the fridge without thinking, grabbed a bottle of water, and poured myself a glass. The sound of water hitting glass seemed louder than it should have been.Everything seemed louder in silence.I leaned against the counter and drank slowly.The mansion was quiet—too quiet—and I hated it.Because quiet meant my brain had permission to replay everything from the hospital on a loop, and unfortunately, my brain was taking that permission very seriously.I stared down at the glass in my hand, a
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Chapter: Chapter 86NICKThe first thing I did after stepping out of that holding room was rub my wrists.The handcuffs had left angry red marks around them, and even though they had finally taken them off, I could still feel the uncomfortable pressure lingering there like a reminder of the humiliation I had just gone through.I hated every second of it—the cold walls, the suspicious looks, the way people whispered when they walked past my cell like I was already some criminal waiting to be sentenced.Me.Nick Carter.A man who had spent years building his reputation.And now, because of one ridiculous accusation, I had spent a day locked up in here like some common fraudster.Well, maybe I actually was, but what the hell.I stood in front of the officer handling my release papers while he flipped lazily through a folder, taking his sweet time like he had nowhere else to be.I was already irritated enough.“Are you done?” I asked sharply. “Or are you planning to keep me here longer for fun?”The officer
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Chapter: Chapter 85ELYRAI gripped the steering wheel so tightly that my fingers hurt.This had to be a lie.It simply had to be.My mother’s voice still echoed inside my head, sharp and painful, refusing to leave me alone.“Your father’s condition wasn’t just bad luck.” she said. “He also had a hand in everything.”The words replayed over and over until they became unbearable.“No…” I whispered to myself, shaking my head as I sped through traffic. “No, that can’t be true.”But the worst part was not knowing. The worst part was the tiny voice inside me that had already begun to believe it.I felt sick. Ashamed. Angry.Mostly angry at myself.Because if my mother was right, then I had been living in the same house with the man connected to my father’s suffering.Sleeping under the same roof.Caring for him.And even currently, I was beginning to soften a bit for him, especially since he got into the accident.The thought made my stomach twist violently.I pressed harder on the accelerator.Cars honked as
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