All Chapters of Second Chance Luna Mated to Ex's Uncle: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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Is Your Alpha Dead?

(Third-person's POV)Relief washed over Amber's face when she saw Dominic Blackwood standing in the doorway. His commanding presence immediately shifted the atmosphere in the room. Since entering the Blackwood household, Amber had been running on pure adrenaline—tense, exhausted, in pain, and relying solely on her wolf's strength to keep her upright.Dominic's arrival was like a pressure valve releasing. The facade she'd maintained while defending Lucas crumbled instantly.She rushed to him, surprise evident in her voice. "What are you doing here?"Dominic's piercing blue eyes took in her disheveled appearance—his oversized clothes hanging off her small frame, the visible bruises peeking from beneath the collar, the exhaustion written across her face."What am I doing here?" His deep voice carried a hint of irritation. "I should be asking why you're rushing into situations without thinking."Amber leaned into him, suddenly aware of how completely drained she felt. "I didn't want

Not Taking Advantage of You

(Dominic's POV)"Ryan is in the hospital?" Amber's eyes widened with shock before a mischievous grin spread across her face. "Paige hit him? I need to see this!"She scrambled out of bed, wincing as her sore muscles protested the sudden movement. I caught her arm gently, steadying her."Slow down," I cautioned. "Ryan isn't going anywhere, and you need to eat first."Amber pouted but didn't resist when I guided her back to sit on the edge of the bed. "Fine, but I want details. What happened? How badly is he hurt?""Bruised ribs, mostly," I explained, watching her face light up with vindictive pleasure. "They had an argument that escalated quickly.""That's my girl," she murmured proudly. "I've been telling her for years to stand up for herself."As we descended the stairs of her riverside apartment, I noticed her hand occasionally reaching up to touch her chin where I'd bitten her earlier. The gesture wasn't lost on me—it was a reminder of our moment in the car, when I'd asserted

I Will Follow Amber

(Ryan's POV)I grimaced as another wave of pain shot through my ribs. Even with our werewolf healing abilities, broken bones were no joke. The hospital room felt too small, too sterile, and Dominic's late arrival only worsened my mood."Took you long enough," I growled as he finally strolled in, looking irritatingly casual in a gray sweater and sweatpants.Dominic raised an eyebrow. "I was busy.""Do you know what I had to do while you were 'busy'?" I hissed, keeping my voice low despite my anger. "I had to use a urinal. In front of Paige."A slight twitch at the corner of his mouth betrayed his amusement. "That sounds... uncomfortable.""Uncomfortable doesn't begin to cover it!" I shifted and immediately regretted it as pain lanced through my side. "And what are you wearing? Since when does the mighty Alpha heir dress like he's heading to a sleepover?"Dominic glanced down at his attire. "Amber likes this sweater. She's worn it before." His voice softened slightly. "It still ca

Harrison's invitation

(Amber's POV)My phone rang just as I stepped out of my car in front of the Moonlight Club on Prosperity Boulevard. I glanced at the screen and sighed. Father."Hello?" I answered, trying to keep the irritation from my voice."Amber," my father's deep voice came through the speaker, "I want you and Dominic to come for dinner at the pack house."I paused, considering the request. "I'll agree, but only if you complete the transfer of the Chase Pack North territorial rights you promised me."There was a brief silence on the other end. "Pack matters should remain separate from family matters," Harrison said firmly. "Just come home first. We have much to discuss."Cora, my wolf, stirred uneasily within me. She didn't trust my father's evasiveness."Fine," I conceded. "We'll be there."After hanging up, I walked toward the Moonlight Photography Studio, my heart swelling with gratitude for Dominic. The studio occupied two adjacent two-story buildings next to the Moonlight Club.These

I'm Sorry, Amber

(Victoria's POV)April Fool's Day had arrived, and with it came an unusual flurry of activity at the Chase Pack House. I watched as omega servants scurried about, polishing silverware and arranging fresh flowers with meticulous care.This wasn't for me, of course. It was all for Amber and her new husband, Dominic Blackwood.I smoothed down my carefully selected dress, a deep emerald that complemented my eyes and hugged my curves in all the right places. The house hadn't been this spotless since the last time we hosted the Alpha King himself."Make sure those crystal glasses are spotless," my mother ordered a nervous-looking omega. "And check that venison again—it needs to be perfect."My wolf growled inside me, bristling with jealousy. Just months ago, Amber was the family disappointment, the stubborn daughter who refused to follow pack protocols. Now, simply because she'd managed to snag Dominic Blackwood—the heir to the Alpha King throne—everyone was falling over themselves to p

Don't try to manipulate me

(Victoria's POV)I stood in the hallway, watching Dominic emerge from my father's study. His face was impassive, but I could sense the tension radiating from him. My heart raced at his proximity, a reaction I couldn't fully control."Excuse me," he asked a passing maid. "Do you know where Amber is?"I stepped forward before the omega could answer. "Amber and Mother went upstairs to talk," I informed him, moving closer than necessary. "Can I help you with anything?"His blue eyes flickered to me briefly, then away, as if I wasn't worth his full attention. The dismissal stung, but I maintained my smile.I couldn't deny my attraction to Dominic Blackwood. Who wouldn't be drawn to him? Powerful, wealthy, and devastatingly handsome—he embodied everything I wanted in a mate. But it wasn't love that drove me; it was something deeper, more primal.Possession. Status. Power."I'll wait for Amber downstairs," he said, already turning away from me.Every time the Chase Pack collaborated w

Why Not Celebrate Birthdays

(Amber's POV)The past two months had been surprisingly peaceful. After my productive visit to the Chase Pack House, where I'd managed to fill my car with valuable pack artifacts, life had settled into an almost pleasant rhythm.Family dinners at the Blackwood pack home during both the Spring Moon Festival and the May Full Moon celebration had passed without incident. Even Ivy Reed, Dominic's troublesome sister-in-law, had been subdued since the healing crystal incident. Melissa James was too preoccupied with her strained relationship with Olivia Blackwood to cause me any trouble. Ethan had redirected his energy toward pack business and his rivalry with Lucas.Victoria was away on a territorial diplomacy trip, and even my mother hadn't bothered me with her usual criticisms.I used this period of tranquility productively, focusing on my supernatural photography and preparing for the reopening of Moonlight Photography. My creative inspiration had been returning gradually, bringing

Confronting the Pack Portrait

(Amber's POV)The silver bat felt heavy in my hands as I stood before the massive portrait hanging on the wall of the Chase Pack House. My chest heaved with each labored breath, my vision blurred with unshed tears of rage."You never wanted me," I whispered, staring at my twelve-year-old self in the portrait. The painting had been commissioned when Victoria was eighteen, the year of her werewolf coming-of-age ceremony. I remembered that day clearly—Victoria's tearful plea to "truly become part of the Chase Pack," and my parents' immediate decision to replace the old pack portrait with this new one."You always chose her." I gripped the bat tighter, feeling my claws extend.Inside me, Cora howled with a fury that matched my own. My wolf had always been sensitive to rejection, and years of being second-best to Victoria had left deep wounds in both of us.Without another thought, I swung the bat.The sound of shattering glass was oddly satisfying as the portrait frame splintered u

Dominic's Secret Affair?

(Amber's POV)I woke up the next morning with my hand still throbbing. The memory of smashing the pack portrait flooded back, making me cringe. Dominic had witnessed my complete meltdown, yet he hadn't mentioned it once since we returned home."Cora, we made quite a scene," I whispered to my wolf.She whimpered in response, still embarrassed by our loss of control. Normally, I'd have been mortified, but something about Dominic's quiet acceptance made it easier to bear.I glanced at the empty space beside me. Dominic had left early, mentioning something about staying at the Chase Pack House to speak with Harrison. What they discussed, I had no idea.My phone buzzed with a text from Lucas: "Uncle Dom still at your parents' place. Want me to spy?"I smiled despite myself. "No need. He'll tell me if it's important."When Dominic finally returned that evening, he said nothing about the incident or his conversation with my father. His silence was a gift I hadn't expected but deeply ap

Enemies?

(Amber's POV)The shrill ring of my phone jolted me awake at 9 a.m. I fumbled for it, my eyes still heavy with sleep."Aunt Amber?" Lucas's voice came through, sounding oddly urgent."Lucas? What's wrong?" I sat up, instantly alert."Uncle Dom's been acting weird. Can you come to pack headquarters today?" There was something in his tone I couldn't quite place.I hesitated, remembering his comment about Dominic's possible affair. "Is she there?""Who? Oh—the she-wolf?" Lucas paused. "Yeah, she's scheduled for a meeting with him this morning."My wolf Cora growled inside me, possessive and angry. "I'll be there."After hanging up, I spent nearly an hour deciding what to wear. My first instinct was something revealing—remind Dominic exactly what he had at home. But then I reconsidered.If this she-wolf was a business client, appearing too provocative might seem desperate. I needed to look like the confident Luna of the Blackwood Pack.I settled on an elegant white dress with a s

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