Todos los capítulos de MY SECOND CHANCE MATE IS A HYBRID : Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden hue across the pack lands, Mrs. Lauren stood on the edge of a secluded clearing, gazing at the foundation of what would soon be her family's refuge. It had taken weeks of planning, countless quiet discussions with Damien’s Beta, and meticulous work to ensure that everything would remain a secret.The house was still in its early stages, just a skeleton of beams and half-built walls, but Mrs. Lauren could already envision its future. A place far from the prying eyes of other wolves, a sanctuary where her son, his mate, and their unborn child could live without fear. It was a betrayal of her duty to the pack, but she didn’t care. Not anymore.She was betraying the loyalty she had pledged to her people, but it was for the best. Her only priority was to protect her family, no matter the cost. As Luna, she had always put the pack first. But as a mother, her family came first above everything else."Even if it will cost me my life,"

The night grew deeper, but neither Damien nor Elena seemed to notice the passing time. The warmth between them was enough to keep the cold at bay as they remained nestled together under the stars. After a while, Damien shifted slightly, tilting Elena’s face up to meet his gaze.“Do you ever think about the future?” he asked quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. The vulnerability in his tone was rare, and Elena’s heart softened even more.“All the time,” she replied, her fingers brushing against his cheek. “But it’s always with you. No matter what happens, as long as we’re together, that’s enough for me.”Damien smiled, though there was something deeper in his eyes,ba flicker of worry that hadn’t been there before. He leaned down and kissed her again, this time more passionately, as if trying to anchor himself in the present, to drown out whatever weighed on his mind.Elena, sensing his hesitation, pulled back slightly, studying his face. “What’s bothering you?” she asked softly.

The next morning, Elena awoke to the gentle sound of birds outside their window. The warmth of Damien’s arms still wrapped around her made her feel secure and loved, as if nothing in the world could ever harm them. She smiled, her hand instinctively resting on her growing belly, already thinking of their child and the life ahead.Damien stirred beside her, his eyes slowly opening as he smiled sleepily at her. “Good morning, beautiful,” he whispered, leaning in to press a soft kiss to her forehead.“Good morning,” she replied, her voice soft as she gazed into his eyes. “I’m starting to love these mornings with you.”Damien chuckled and kissed her lips gently before pulling back, his hand moving to cover hers on her belly. “I think they’re only going to get better.”For a moment, they simply lay there, enjoying the quiet intimacy of their morning. The world outside felt far away, and it was just the two of them, their love, and the tiny life growing inside Elena. It was a brief, peacefu

Mrs. Lauren stood in front of the grand window in her private chamber, overlooking the sprawling lands of the pack. The view, normally a source of solace, brought her no peace today. Her mind buzzed with the whispers she had overheard earlier that morning, whispers about Elena, her son Damien’s mate, and the child she carried.Her grip tightened on the curtain as she recalled the way the wolves spoke, their words laced with doubt and fear. “Elena isn’t one of us,” they had said. “What if her child brings danger to the pack? She’s hiding something.”Lauren sighed deeply, her brow furrowed with worry. She had always feared this day would come. Ever since she discovered Elena’s true lineage, that she was a descendant of the Moon Goddess Lauren had known that her presence in the pack would not go unnoticed. Elena’s strength, her mysterious powers, the unusual circumstances of her relationship with Damien, it was all too much for the pack to accept without question. And now, with the rumor

Later that evening, Mrs. Lauren sat by the fireplace, her thoughts heavy as the flames crackled and flickered before her. She knew the conversation with Damien had not fully eased his mind, and it certainly hadn’t quieted her own. The pack was growing restless, and though they had been careful to shield the full truth about Elena’s lineage, the wolves were starting to notice things they couldn’t explain.The murmurs had been bad enough, but now there were whispers of distrust toward Damien’s leadership. Wolves in the pack began to question his judgment was he putting their future at risk by keeping secrets? By tying the future of the pack to someone they couldn’t fully understand?She sighed deeply, rubbing her temples as the weight of it all settled on her shoulders. The pack had always been her responsibility too, but now, it felt like a much more delicate situation. It wasn’t just about protecting the legacy of her son’s leadership anymore; it was about ensuring the survival of the