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His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 133: Caleb
Alpha Caden’s POV I approached the cell the next day, a sense of anticipation mingled with apprehension churned within me. I couldn't help but wonder if my efforts to reach out to my lookalike had borne any fruit, if there was a glimmer of understanding amidst the hostility that had defined our previous encounter.To my surprise, as I gazed through the bars of the cell, I found my counterpart clad in new clothes, his demeanor markedly different from the previous day. Though his gaze still held a hint of defiance, there was a subtle shift in his posture, a flicker of curiosity that danced behind his eyes.I couldn't suppress a sense of relief at the sight of him, dressed in attire befitting his station rather than the tattered remnants of his former self. It was a small victory, but in that moment, it felt like a step in the right direction.As our eyes met, I offered a tentative nod, a silent acknowledgment of the progress that had been made. Despite the lingering tension that hung b
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 134: Unresolved issues
Aurora’s POV I navigated the bustling streets, the weight of the takeout containers in my hand serving as a tangible reminder of my insatiable appetite, I couldn't shake the unsettling sensation that lingered at the edges of my consciousness. It was a feeling akin to being watched, the hairs on the back of my neck prickling with a heightened sense of awareness as I cast furtive glances over my shoulder, searching for any sign of the unseen presence that seemed to dog my every step.The bustling thoroughfare thrummed with the pulse of city life, the cacophony of voices and the rhythmic hum of traffic providing a discordant backdrop to my mounting unease. Every shadow seemed to conceal hidden threats, every passerby a potential adversary, as I warily made my way through the crowded streets, acutely aware of the eyes that tracked my movements from the shadows.Though I tried to dismiss my apprehension as mere paranoia, a nagging sense of dread gnawed at the edges of my consciousness,
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 135: Am I heartbroken?
Aurora’s POV The tension crackled between us like a live wire, each word laden with the weight of unspoken truths and unresolved emotions that hung heavy in the air. Lucas's gaze bore into mine with an intensity that bordered on unnerving, I felt the walls I had erected around my heart tremble, threatened by the vulnerability that threatened to breach their defenses."Stop with your games, Lucas," I began, my voice a low growl of frustration as I sought to steel myself against the tumult of emotions that threatened to engulf me. "I don't want to be part of it, do you understand? I want nothing to do with you or whatever this is that you're playing." I ground out as seriously as I could. But even as the words tumbled from my lips, I couldn't shake the gnawing sense of doubt that lingered in the recesses of my mind, a nagging reminder of the unresolved tension that simmered beneath the surface of our fractured relationship."It's not a game, Ro," Lucas countered, his voice tinged wi
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 136: A bumpy road
Alpha Caden’s POV As the days passed, I found myself spending more time with Caleb, my enigmatic twin whose presence seemed to cast a shadow of intrigue over the tumultuous landscape of my life. I don’t even know what to call this moment of my life. With each passing moment, we delved deeper into the recesses of our shared past, unraveling the tangled web of secrets and lies that had long ensnared our fates in the cruel embrace of destiny. So much going wrong at once. On the third day of our reunion, I made a decision that would forever alter the course of our shared destinies. With a heavy heart and a sense of trepidation that lingered like a specter in the depths of my soul, I approached the guards and issued a solemn decree."Arrange a room for Caleb," I instructed, my voice tinged with a mixture of uncertainty and resolve. "He will stay here with me."And as the guards scurried to carry out my bidding, I couldn't help but wonder what the future held in store for us, two lost so
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 137: Once and for all
Aurora’s POV Aurora’s POV I found myself constantly looking over my shoulder, a sense of unease gnawing at the edges of my consciousness. With each passing moment, the fear of Lucas finding my home grew more palpable, a nagging sense of dread that lingered in the back of my mind like a dark shadow.I took every precaution to remain hidden, ensuring that my movements were shrouded in secrecy and my presence remained undetected. Yet, despite my best efforts, the thought of Lucas discovering my whereabouts haunted me like a specter, a constant reminder of the dangers that lurked just beyond the safety of my walls. I hate not having my own privacy no matter how much I try. Every creak of the floorboards, every rustle of the wind outside, sent a shiver down my spine, a silent testament to the ever-present threat that loomed on the horizon. I knew that Lucas was relentless in his pursuit, his determination matched only by his fervent desire to reclaim what he believed was rightfully his
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 138: Two brothers
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His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 139: Failed
Aurora’s POV As the weeks passed, the undeniable evidence of my pregnancy became more apparent with each passing day. My once-flat stomach began to swell, a subtle curve forming beneath my clothing that hinted at the new life growing within me.Despite my apprehensions, I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and awe at the miracle taking place inside my body. With each fluttering movement, each gentle kick, I felt a deep connection to the tiny life growing inside me, a bond that seemed to strengthen with each passing moment. The emotions I feel are overwhelming and even though I get to share them with Eva, she is still quiet. But along with the joy and anticipation came a nagging sense of fear and uncertainty. I knew that my pregnancy made me vulnerable, that I was no longer just responsible for myself but for the life growing inside me as well.And as my belly continued to swell, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched, that someone – perhaps Lucas – was waiting
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 140: White lycan
Aurora’s POV I drifted in the realm of sleep but a persistent tug pulled at the edges of my consciousness, urging me to awaken. At first, I resisted, clinging to the comforting embrace of slumber. But the pull grew stronger, a persistent whisper in the depths of my mind.With a reluctant sigh, I relented, gradually surfacing from the depths of sleep. As my senses sharpened, I became acutely aware of the urgency pervading my thoughts—a primal instinct urging me to action.Intrigued and slightly disoriented, I allowed my instincts to guide me, rising from the cocoon of blankets that enveloped me. With each step, the pull intensified, drawing me inexorably towards the woods that loomed beyond the confines of my apartment building. One exciting thing about this part of South Africa, it’s acres upon acres of woods. The cool night air enveloped me as I stepped outside, the scent of earth and foliage mingling with the crispness of the night. Eva's presence hummed softly in the recesses of
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