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His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 50: Painful mating bond
Alpha Caden’s POV I went about my day at the office, the weight of Aurora's disappearance hung heavy on my mind, casting a dark shadow over everything I did. It really shouldn’t bother me that she has run away but it does. It really does in ways I shouldn’t be. Each task I tackled seemed to pale in comparison to the burning anger and frustration that simmered beneath the surface. I can’t believe she had the nerve to truly run away after how I intimidated and even threatened her at some point. Unable to shake the sense of betrayal that gnawed at my insides, I found myself more snappy than usual, snapping at colleagues and biting off terse replies to even the simplest of questions. It is so not my personality with all the charms I usually drop. My temper flared at the slightest provocation, my patience stretched thin as I struggled to maintain control in the face of mounting pressure. Yeah, Mia is getting the brunt of it and that flirty outfit she is wearing today too might get her
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 51: Back to business
Aurora’s POV Returning to my apartment with Leo in tow, I was struck by a sudden surge of nostalgia as I stepped through the familiar threshold. My key was still under the rug by the door. No one has touched it which is something i like about this building, its safety.The scent of home enveloped me, mingling with the comforting presence of my loyal German Shepherd at my side. With a soft sigh, I glanced around the space, taking in the familiar sights and sounds that had once been so integral to my daily routine. Things I do every morning, like my yoga.Determined to shake off the lingering sense of unease that had plagued me since leaving Brown Wood Pack, I rolled up my sleeves and set to work cleaning the entire apartment from top to bottom. I even got motivated to change the location of my furniture, reminding me of the monster I wish to forget.With each swipe of the dust cloth and each sweep of the vacuum cleaner, I felt a sense of catharsis wash over me, the physical exertion h
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 52: Canada soil
I sat in my private jet, the anticipation of reaching Canada and finding Aurora grew with each passing moment. The familiar hum of the engines provided a soothing backdrop to my restless thoughts, the urgency of our mission propelling me forward.In the werewolf wolf, the notion of private jets is virtually unheard of. Most alphas, if not all, prefer to rely on their innate abilities, harnessing the speed and agility of their wolf forms to traverse vast distances with ease. With our powerful muscles and keen senses, werewolves are capable of moving at incredible speeds, making us unmatched in terms of agility and swiftness. We could cover miles upon miles in just a few minutes. For generations, alphas have relied on this natural advantage to navigate our territories, rarely venturing beyond the borders of our own countries. In our wolf forms, we can cover great distances in a fraction of the time it would take a human to travel, allowing us to patrol our territories and respond to t
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 53: Lost but found
Alpha Caden’s POV After the private jet touched down on Canadian soil, I wasted no time in making my way to the hotel that Mia had arranged for me. The journey had been long, and I was eager to freshen up before setting out to find Aurora. I stepped into the hotel lobby, I couldn't help but notice the curious glances that followed me. Sometimes I often wonder why people feel the need to stare at me so blatantly. Don't they think it is disrespectful? With my commanding presence and unmistakable aura of authority, I knew that I stood out in a crowd, even in human form. It wasn't arrogance, merely a recognition of the effect I had on those around me.But now was not the time for vanity. I needed to blend in, to avoid drawing unnecessary attention to myself. With practiced ease, I made my way to the front desk, checking in quickly and efficiently before heading up to my room.Once inside the confines of my hotel room, I wasted no time in shedding my suit, the crisp fabric falling away
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 54: The tattoo shop
Aurora’s POV Stepping into my tattoo shop felt like stepping into a different world, a world where I was in control, where I was the master of my own destiny. A world where I am the boss of myself where no one could order me around. No one could threaten me with punishment or even try to intimidate me. The familiar sights and sounds of the shop enveloped me, a sense of nostalgia washing over me as I took in the familiar surroundings. The painting is my favorite color in the whole world. Pink. I mean, I just adore this color. The scent of ink and antiseptic filled the air, mingling with the sound of buzzing tattoo machines and the low hum of conversation. It was a world that I had missed dearly during my time away, a world where I was free to express myself and create art without constraint.As I stood behind the counter, surveying the shop with a sense of pride, my two employees entered with a bottle of champagne in hand, their faces lit up with excitement. I stare at Lynn and Oliv
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 55: Unicorn pink girl
Alpha Caden’s POV I stood outside Aurora's apartment, a sense of determination pulsed through me. Despite my humble beginnings as a rogue, wandering alone in the woods Allah alone, I had always known that I possessed a certain power, a strength that ran deep within my veins, untapped and waiting to be unleashed.Flora’s father, the Alpha of Brown Wood Pack, then said the same as soon as he saw me lying there on his deathbed. When flora introduced me as the man she wanted to marry, he surveyed me with those critical eyes like hers. Then says. "He is young, Flo," the had alpha remarked in a frail voice, his voice carrying a weight of wisdom and insight. "But he is definitely born to lead."His words hung in the air, resonating with a sense of certainty that stirred something deep within me. Despite my youth, despite the challenges that lay ahead, there was a quiet confidence in his assessment, a belief in my ability to rise to the occasion and fulfill my destiny as a leader.As an alp
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 56: Hello, little fox
Aurora’s POV I entered my apartment, a sense of unease crept over me, prickling at the back of my neck like unseen fingers. Despite the silence of the empty space, my instincts screamed that I wasn't alone.With cautious steps, I placed my bag on the table, keeping my senses alert for any signs of intrusion. I flicked on the lights, half-expecting to be greeted by a lurking figure or a sudden attack, but the room remained still and empty.Frowning, I scanned the shadows, my muscles tense with anticipation. I inhaled deeply, searching for any unfamiliar scents that might betray the presence of an intruder, but the air was devoid of anything out of the ordinary. Leo was asleep. The tension ebbed from my frame replaced by a wave of frustration, I let out a sigh, my shoulders slumping in defeat. Perhaps it was just my imagination playing tricks on me, or the lingering effects of a long day. Or Eva’s scare that she could feel Alpha Caden close by. He isn’t here. Whatever the case, I chi
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 57: The stalker in her room
Alpha Caden’s POVI observed Aurora collapse onto her bed, her movements unsteady and her demeanor indicating she was either tipsy or drunk all the way, a pang of concern tugged at my heart. I didn’t like it. Despite her seemingly carefree demeanor, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled over me like a heavy shroud.Rising from my seat, I approached her bedside with silent steps, my gaze lingering on her form as she lay there, her breathing slow and steady, the soft sounds of her snores filling the room with a sense of warmth and familiarity. It was a sound I had grown accustomed to since she was younger, a comforting reminder of her presence in my life.I stood by her bedside, watching over her sleeping form, a soft smile tugged at the corners of my lips. Despite the chaos and uncertainty that often surrounded us, there was a sense of peace that washed over me in moments like these, a quiet reassurance that, no matter what challenges lay ahead, we would face them togethe
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