All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S HUMAN BREEDER : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

GLORIA'S POV Sooner, we arrived at the hospital where he said Luca was admitted at. He didn't support the idea of me going to meet whoever the grandpa is but Kyle was there to keep me in company. After I paid Luca a visit, Damian Moon made me wait for so we can go to do the antenatal later. Sitting on a bench beside Kyle in Luca's ward, several other werewolves would come and say a hello to Damian and Luca before starting a conversation. For a moment I don’t know what to do as I felt trapped amidst these bunch of Werewolves and the fear in my heart can't just stop as the thought of what would happen even if they suddenly jump on me. But on second thoughts, I considered what Damian said earlier. Yes! Werewolves murder my parents but not anyone of the people here right? I even wonder why everyone has to come visit Luca when he's just Damian's secretary. Little Kyle brought some popsicle for us to lick while we watch the guests go in and come out. Sooner enough, the man called

GLORIA'S POV "What campaign dinner?" Damian sighed with exasperation, "These days has been nothing but hectic. Now a campaign dinner had come up and you must be there as my Luna" “What!” I exclaim, unable to wrap my head around this explanation. Campaign dinner or not, how should can I go and appear in front of a bunch of Werewolves now? First it was his company's event and now a campaign whatever.... I sank back to the bed, "Being a leader is not easy indeed. You even have to go to places you don't want to be at. What a life" "It's not compulsory you must be there. It's just that... I'll be giving a speech to almost all the pack members, Brian and Grandpa will be there too" he looked down cast as he says this making me pity him. Grudgingly, I sighed, "Who says I won't go there? I'm expecting this much when I agreed to be your Luna" I cooed trying to lift his spirits, "But since you said it's tommorow, we don't have much time so we should leave to go make preparations l r

GLORIA'S POV Its chaos after we left Gamma Tony's house. Damian was over the moon because the old man liked me. I don't know why, but I felt.i.have just accomplished a great task too. The day is drawing near the end but there's nothing we can do, we have to get ready for the campaign the following day. Arriving at a high end mall in the middle of Edinburgh, Damian offered to pay for anything I take. "Did you think we have to flaunt to much when the campaign is not about you?" I asked when we both walked through the women's clothing section. Damian smiled and explained what had transpired between him and Brian when he called. "So you man he didn't really invite you? You just want to use his campaign to shine?" I exclaimed. Damian pocketed his hand looking like the most handsome man, "I'm not going to be the Damian Moon he expected anymore. He wanted a weak Damian that will always loose to him despite my influence in the society, I can't give him that joy again" "As expecte

GLORIA'S POV We got back home within a jiffy and he quickly rushed to get me out of the car. He placed me on the sofa in the small living room as the servants brings in everything we bought. He knelt at my feet as though something had happened to me as his green eyes really looked very worrisome, "I'm sorry for making you go through all these Gloria" I smiled and patted his head, " If I’d been strong enough to slap her and even toss her into the air, and catapulted her to some corner" I confide, leaning into his warmth. Still on one knees, Damian let me into his embrace and I had the chance to draw in his scent. I don't know how, but I felt he was kinda sad despite that he's the one pacifying me, all my instincts are driving me to comfort him as if he was my child. “if you can't cry it out, then imagine how you wished it happened and you'll be feel alright" Damian looked up at me and smiled sadly, "You're the first to know when I'm sad and what I need to be happy. You don't

GLORIA'S POV Sitting beside Damian in the car as Luca drives is like sitting in cloud 9. The long ball gown that covered my shoulders and neck looked elegant on me as I was decked from head to toe with several accessories that matches my pale skin. In comparison to my black dress, Damian was wearing a pale blue suit collared with black as my dress while my hair was packing up into a bun and dyed with golden color making me look like a blonde. It seems hard to believe that Damian and I were in the middle of hot intimacy an hour ago. Scent marking - I've learned - is a deeply intimate act, one that confuses me more than I care to admit. I don't know maybe it's the scent making that made mw so lost in lust for him so much that I want us to do all the bad things together. Yesterday when he licked my neck at the mall, was the beginning of the lusting. I just have time to realize it that I clearly gave him the leeway by trying to comfort him. 'What has Damian Moon done to me?' I