All Chapters of The Alpha's Second Chance: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

103 Chapters

CHAPTER 1: A Mother's Love

ELOISE’S POV: The sterile hospital room stands silent and still, its pale walls closing in on me. My trembling hands cling to the edge of the hospital bed, where my beloved child, Maddox, lies pale and fragile, like a delicate flower robbed of its vibrant bloom. Within this room, time has slowed, creating a sacred space where love and sorrow intertwine. I sit at my Maddox’s bedside, my heart aching due to our unfortunate circumstance. My Maddox’s tiny body is consumed by a relentless illness, a rare and deadly blood disease that no one, not even the experts, can name - a disease that he got because of my bullheadedness. Tubes and machines surround him, offering the only thread of hope for his life. The doctor said that my Maddox has a very low survival rate. Even so, as long as there’s still a possibility of him making it through, then I will continue to clutch to my remaining yet dwindling hope. I’ll keep on praying and believing that my Maddox will grow into a handsome, intel

Last Updated : 2023-06-19

CHAPTER 2: The Man in Her Past

“Good morning, everyone! Welcome to ‘A Morning with Lisa Show’! I'm your host, Lisa Reyes, and we have an incredible show lined up for you today. Our first guest is none other than the country’s hottest bachelor of 2022, Mr. Braxton Guttierrez!” Braxton Guttierrez - the name I avoid hearing for so long makes my heart twitch. But then that twitch turns into palpitation when the camera shifts to show him, sitting on the white couch next to the host. Braxton exudes an air of magnetic charm and undeniable allure. His physical appearance is striking, characterized by well-defined features that blend harmoniously to create a captivating presence. His face, sculpted with precision, showcases a strong jawline that adds a touch of masculinity to his overall appeal. His gold eyes, deep and penetrating, hold a spark of confidence and intelligence. His dark hair, meticulously styled, frames his face in a manner that perfectly complements his features. “I hope you’re doing great today, Mr. Gut

Last Updated : 2023-06-23

CHAPTER 3: Resolve

I stand beneath the imposing glass facade of the monolith, which boasts Braxton’s pack’s name - Shadow Mystic Enterprise. My heart pounds like a frightened creature as my hand reaches out to push open the polished doors that loom before me. Then my fingers, pale and delicate, tremble against the cold surface, reflecting my trepidation. The atrium, adorned with shimmering chandeliers that cast a warm glow on the marble floors. As I tread across the pristine expanse, my rugged shoes emit a rhythmic soft thump, resonating through the hallowed space and amplifying the symphony of voices and the occasional shrill ring of phones. I continue to tread my way in until I find myself standing before a gleaming floor-to-ceiling mirror. My reflection is a source of inner turmoil. I tug self-consciously at the hem of my charcoal-gray skirt, my fingers tracing the insecurities that’s nibbling my confidence. My hair has some loose strands falling from my messy bun, so I gather them between my fin

Last Updated : 2023-06-27

CHAPTER 4: Braxton Guttierrez

BRAXTON’S POV: Margie enters my office with agitation evident in the way she fidgets, her movements betraying the ladylike composure she typically exudes. A hint of frustration is tugged at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes are simmered with irritation. In her tight hand is the company’s telephone. When she notices that I’m looking at her from the corners of my eyes, she suddenly fakes a smile and softens the sharpness of her face to show an air of calm professionalism and a much refined demeanor. “Good afternoon, Alpha Braxton,” she says, extending the telephone to me. “There’s a phone call for you.” I transfer my gaze to my watch, which says quarter to 2 o’clock. Then my eyebrows twitch, before looking back at Margie. “I’m about to have a meeting with very important clients at two. Can that phone call wait after my meeting?” I ask. “Well,” Margie swallows, her face has a flush of uncertainty. “The woman said that you hired her as the event coordinator for the Children

Last Updated : 2023-07-18

CHAPTER 5: A Father's Pain and Joy

“What’s his name? Where is he? Why didn’t you bring him with you?” There are so many more I wanna ask, but I stop myself and only choose what I consider are the most significant ones. Eloise raises her gaze back to me, then answers, “Maddox. That’s his name.” I’m waiting for more answers, but she grows silent and dips her head back down. “I wanna see him,” I say. Images of the child I never knew flit through my mind like an old, sepia-toned film. I try to imagine a face, a smile, a laughter that bear my reflection. I can’t fathom the love that has grown in my absence, nor the bond I've missed out on. Guilt claws at my conscience, accusing myself of negligence, of having forsaken a life that deservs my presence. More than that, a deep yearning wells up within me, compelling me to seek answers and embrace the newfound responsibility. I have to meet my child, to understand the connection that destiny has forged between us. Suddenly, tears well in Eloise’s eyes as she speaks t

Last Updated : 2023-07-20

CHAPTER 6: The Start of Something That's Probably Good

Though it’s hard to temporarily set aside what I’ve discovered, I’ve got no choice but to do it. Sometimes I find solace in the art of momentarily setting aside a harsh reality. Like a weary traveler seeking refuge in an oasis, I have to allow myself a brief respite from the burdens of what had been. It’s best if I handle it later once I go home and meet dad. The sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink when a middle-aged woman in a doctor’s white coat enters the room. Her shoulders flinch and so do her eyelids when she angles her sight at me. "Good afternoon!" she greets, her voice teetering between excitement and disbelief. “I’m not expecting that Mr. Braxton Guttierrez would be here!” I open my mouth, but am unable to say anything since Eloise precedes me from replying. She says, “He’s uhm… he’s here to help me finance my son’s surgery.” She pauses, swallows, then glances at me nervously. “I saw on TV earlier today that he’s the founder of the C

Last Updated : 2023-07-23

CHAPTER 7: Confession

ELOISE’S POV: Braxton stands before me, his impeccable look is in contrast to the squalor that surrounds us. His expensive shoes stand out against the mud, and his tailored suit is out of place in this world of destitution. When our eyes meet, an awkward silence settles between us. I feel vulnerable and exposed, like a butterfly pinned to a board, analyzed and pitied, which forces me to lower my gaze, not wanting to bear the load of his judgment. "Eloise," he says softly, his voice emits sadness and guilt. "I never imagined you living like this." "Not all of us are destined for grandeur. Besides, ever since I was young, way before we met the first time, I was already poor. Well, not this poor, but still considered like that,” I reply, my voice betraying a hint of bitterness I’m trying to hide. Braxton takes a step closer, the distance between us closing like the gap between our past and present. His eyes soften, remorse is etching across his handsome features. But before the am

Last Updated : 2023-07-25

CHAPTER 8: Starting Anew

The air is filled with a sense of tranquility as I lay silently, my eyes fixed on the scene before me. The mattress cradles two figures in deep sleep. At one end, is my Maddox with tousled hair and a cherubic face, the embodiment of innocence and wonder. His chest rises and falls with each peaceful breath, and my heart swells with adoration. Next to him, there lay Braxton who’s entirely out of place in this world of faded grandeur. His handsomeness is undeniable, an arresting sight even in the simplicity of his sleep. The moonlight, filtering through the cracked window, plays upon his features like a painter's brush. His strong jawline, sculpted by years of living and experiencing, speaks of resilience and determination. His lips, parted ever so slightly, seem to hold the secrets of a thousand untold stories. Each breath he takes is a gentle whisper, in harmony with the stillness of the night. This is my family. The very ones I wanna spend the rest of my life with. And I won’t let fe

Last Updated : 2023-07-27

CHAPTER 9: Meeting the Other Alpha

In the elegant walls of the opulent mansion, the morning sun radiates through the massive glass windows, its silken tendrils are at every ornate corner. Crystal chandeliers cast a soft, amber glow over the grandiose space. The air is thick with a sense of formality and exclusivity. As distress trembles through me, I clutch the tiny hand of my wide-eyed Maddox, who gazes curiously at the spectacle around him. At my side stands Braxton, the heir to the immense fortune amassed by the Mystic Shadow Pack. Not only does he look dashing in his tailored suit, but his eyes also showcase assurance as he gently squeezes my hand, seeking to offer comfort in the face of the impending ordeal. A hushed murmur ripples through Braxton's packmates, from the Omegas in uniforms to the Betas in formal attires, as the grand doors swing open. The patriarch of the Mystic Shadow Pack, Trayton Guttierrez, makes his imposing entrance. His silver hair gleams, and the lines etched on his face speak of wisdom a

Last Updated : 2023-07-31

CHAPTER 10: Evil Plan

TRAYTON’S POV: "Curse that fool of a son! How dare he taint our bloodline with a human girl?!" I seethe, my voice laced with fury. Shadow, who's inside me, stirs. His growls echoing in the recesses of my mind. -"He is your flesh and blood, a reflection of your lineage. It’s just right that you deny him the chance to choose a human mate. Braxton’s infatuation with that human is a threat to our pack's traditions and strength."- My eyes flash with anger, my pride clashing with my wolf's fierce loyalty to our kind. My fangs bare in defiance as I sneer. "He must marry a she-wolf, one who can carry on the legacy of our pack." Shadow’s response is equally vehement. -"A human cannot comprehend our world or our ways. They are weak, fleeting creatures whose hearts cannot hold the power of the moon."- I nod, a cruel satisfaction enveloping me. "Precisely. Their puny emotions will only lead my son astray from the path of strength and power." Shadow agrees with a savage eagerness. -

Last Updated : 2023-08-01

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