Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha Daddy, My Se(X)cret Desire: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 19

The next morning, I woke up sore and aching between my thighs. Every movement reminded me of what happened last night, the passionate intimacy between Gabriel and me. I looked to the side; Gabriel was still asleep, his face softer, far from the Alpha's usual stern and intimidating expression.Carefully, I stepped down from the bed, trying not to wake him. Every step reminded me of the previous night's intensity. I walked to the bathroom, turned on the light, and stood facing the large mirror above the sink.The face I saw in the mirror was still mine, but something was different. My eyes seemed brighter, my skin seemed to glow with a light that wasn't there before. I opened my pajamas, examining every inch of my body, looking for signs of change. The marks of Gabriel's kisses and gentle bites were still visible on my skin, proving that last night was not just a dream."Does this mean I'm your Luna now?"My heart beat fast. As a human raised in the werewolf world, I knew becoming a Lun

At the dining table, a woman sat upright and graceful, her silver hair neatly tied up and her blue eyes blazing. I recognized her even before she turned to look at us.Elena Bloodfang, former Luna, Gabriel’s mother, and the very figure who always made my breath catch every time I came to this house.Gabriel immediately stopped beside me. I could feel the tension in his body. His breathing changed quickly, but his face remained cold and calm, like an Alpha facing a threat that must not be known by anyone.“Gabriel, you finally came out.”Gabriel placed his hand on my back as if trying to calm me.“Mother, I did not know you were coming tonight,” Gabriel said.“Of course you did not know. I wanted to see for myself how the condition is of your foster child whom you claim to care for like your own blood.”Those words made my throat tighten. Her tone was too gentle to be called angry, but every syllable felt like a thin blade slicing slowly.“Good evening, Mrs. Bloodfang. I just came home

The next day, the aroma of sautéed garlic and meat broth filled the apartment. The servants moved deftly in the open kitchen, while Elena stood by the island, arranging vegetable cuts with the precision of an expert.I stepped inside. "Let me help with the cutting, Madam," I said carefully."No need. This kitchen is crowded enough. You can sit."I held back. "Alright."I pulled up a high chair at the end of the island. Pots bubbled, the clock ticked, and everything felt too neat to touch. In that stiff silence, Elena glanced at me briefly, as if remembering something."Seraphina, what is your major in university?"I straightened my back. "Psychology, Madam. Fourth semester.""Psychology. Interesting."There was a pause as the knife stopped hitting the cutting board. "Coincidentally, my nephew, who's your age, was accepted into medical school. He took an accelerated track, interning at his uncle's small clinic. You know, in many packs, doctors are always highly valued assets. Lives and

Elena left the apartment in the late afternoon after receiving a phone call whose voice could be faintly heard from the corridor. Once the door closed, I walked back to my room, closed it softly, then sat at the edge of the bed with a breath that for some reason felt heavy.I sat in silence for a long time. Elena’s warning split my head into short, sharp sentences that felt carved into stone, pack your things. There was a part of me that wanted to be angry, but angry at whom? At the world that always finds a way to discipline those who fall in love? At myself for growing too comfortable under a roof that is not mine? At Gabriel for always making everything feel possible when it is not.A soft knock sounded. Without waiting for an answer, the door opened and Gabriel walked in, closing it again with a calm motion.“Are you alright?”I looked toward the window without answering. The word “alright” felt far from where I was sitting now.He walked closer, stopped at the side of the bed, th

The main course had just been served when the air in the room shifted subtly. Not because of words, but because of pack instinct. The guests from Silvermoon began to straighten their backs, their eyes narrowing slightly, their noses flaring ever so faintly.They smelled something. Human scent.The Silvermoon daughter turned slowly toward me, as if what she had only seen before she now felt. The Silvermoon Beta lowered his spoon slowly, then Alpha Silvermoon spoke for the first time since the soup had been served.“So it is true. You keep a human inside the Alpha’s house.”“She is my daughter,” Gabriel said.“Your daughter? From human blood?”“Why?”The Silvermoon daughter exhaled softly as if holding herself back from laughing. “Gabriel Bloodfang acknowledges a human as his heir, that is news that will delight many ears.”“You could have chosen hundreds of orphaned wolf children. But you chose a human?” Alpha Silvermoon asked.“That is none of your concern,” Gabriel replied.The Silve