Another Chance のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 161 - チャプター 170

Emily’s POVThe baby let out a soul-piercing shriek for the hundredth time that night and I sighed in frustration as I got off my bed and headed towards where it was coming from.He really couldn't just stay quiet when he felt like it, huh? But then again, if there was one thing about my son that seemed to be constant, it was his cries. It wasn't an unusual trait but sometimes it really got on my nerves. Like now, I just wanted to sleep , or at least take a long soak in a hot tub. So yeah, maybe I needed some help calming him down before he woke everyone...or myself- even though he already did, considering how loud he'd been getting lately. And maybe I wasn't totally calm either, but when I picked him up from his crib and watched him suckle on my breasts, it was hard to stay hard at the little guy 's cries."You need to stop crying so loudly, sweetheart," I murmured against his ear before he could protest any further- not like he could. "There are more important things to do tonig

Luka’s POV“We will go there. I cannot liive like this anymore. So I have decided to go over and ask for an alliance. I don't give a fuck about the council, the many times I did, it left us stuck. I only care about my people, just my people”As I said those words the old man in front of me teared up. They were tears of joy that proved that he had been waiting for this moment for far too long. He nodded in understanding. It was then that he handed to me a leather scroll case full of documents and gold coins in exchange for what he called the ‘honorary alliance'.For a brief moment, I considered refusing his gift.“I don't think they'll appreciate us giving them this Alfred. It might seem like we are trying to buy them off. I don't want to start it on a bad note, but I'm not sure”It was obvious that I hadn't convinced him. His expression said ‘if you do not accept my offer then I cannot help but feel like you will also betray the alliance you plan on requesting for. It doesn't alway

Luke’s POV“Her blood pressure is very high, she hasn't been resting , her stress level is elevated and she will still be in danger if she continues” the doctor explained. “I don't know what it is but it's obvious she's struggling with the trauma from something in the past and postpartum depression isn’t helping either. It just seems like her mental health isn't getting any better either. I think we should put her on an antidepressant. Maybe a sedative too." The Doctor suggested.“For her long?” I insisted.“Just for today, so she gets to rest and heal. She needs it right now. She'll be fine tomorrow,” The doctor assured me as he walked out of the room and I took his place at the head of my bedside. I stroked her hair gently as tears rolled down her cheeks. She didn't respond but tears fell down her cheek.Who was this woman? What battles was she fighting? What trauma did she hide from us? Why was she afraid? Why didn't she trust us enough to talk about it?The door suddenly opened an

Luka’s POV I was standing on the balcony when I saw a figure pass by immediately. I don't know what was crazier. The fact that this person had blonde hair or the fact that her smell had just hit me caused me to go through a wave of. Could it be? No! it couldn't right? I didn't realize when I started following the figure but the closer I got the more the smile persisted but there was no sign of any blonde hair anywhere. “Going somewhere?” A female voice called out and I came face-to-face with Princess Carolyn. She had a suspicious look on her face as she eyed me up and down. “Yes,” I answered in a small voice before I turned away. This was my fault for not checking who was around first! But I was so curious, I couldn't help myself. What if I really did find something interesting? Well, maybe. Maybe it's nothing at all. But I know what I had perceived. It had to be Emily. “I mean no, I… I just thought I saw someone there” I managed to answer as I quickly tried my best to regain

Luka’s POV“They were a young couple and they got married and they started a generation of a new kind, the type that was special. Soon like generations, more came, and more left. We honestly thought they had gone into extinct until now. They can't be working alone, not after all this time. They had to be working with someone”Even after I had gone back to home from Lancha, those words kept replaying in my head, and I had nothing to say about them.I needed to find out who these special people were working with and why they were doing what they kept doing to our kind.Was there a previous problem before now? I needed to know.Now my sexual life has been suffering since I got back from Lancha. The thoughts of Emily filled my dreams and they were dreams of us having sex and I ended up masturbating more than I should.For example, last night I dreamt of thrusting into Emily aggressively until I could feel her body trembling beneath me. My cock felt like it was about to burst through my sk