All Chapters of Captured by an Alpha Daddy for Christmas (18+): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Jaxon's side of the bed is empty when I wake up. It's a very cold morning, my nostrils feel stuffed, my back aches, and my butt feels so sore. I sit up with a wince, the sweet sore feeling making my pussy throb. I squint around and wrap myself in the blanket, shivering a little. There's no sign of Jaxon in the room, and Snowie's not in her cot either. Weird. I struggle to get out of bed and pad to the drawers Jaxon keeps my ibuprofen—not that I can take it anymore to reduce the pain—I’m carrying his pup now. It's just I noticed there's a note kept on it. I pick it up and read in a whisper, “I'm at the barn in case you need me. Love, Daddy.” I smile, glancing down to read an extra sentence, “And I took Snow with me, she wouldn't stop jumping around me.” I giggle and place the note back before carefully walking to the closet. I take out Jaxon's sweater and put it on, it's much bigger and thicker. Plus, I love the soothing scent of him. I fix on my baggy jeans, socks, and fluffy mol

I lied to Jaxon when he asked what his mother had said to me during breakfast.It took some kisses and a few pretend smiles to assure him she had just asked a few questions to get to know me better.I kept my act up, pretending everything was fine as we showered together, dressed up, and drove out to have a proper brunch downtown.Jaxon had picked out a long dress for me today and a thick cashmere jacket. I have on a beanie too, and my boots. While he’s in a denim jacket, grey tee, usual black jeans and hiking boots.“This place is nice,” I whisper as we step into a warm, glowing restaurant, giving a stark contrast to the cold outside. There are more customers than I expected, beautiful Christmas decorations everywhere. I spot a trio of blond kids noisily choosing presents from under a Christmas tree. Smiling adoringly at them is an old man wearing a Christmas hat. He’s eating alone at the end of our row, I’m sure the cute kids have made his day.This feels nice. To go out, have a bre

After driving for more than an hour into a rural area, Jaxon stops beside a Sanggojae—I’ve visited one during a trip to South Korea for a BTS concert.I slowly get out of the truck, my eyes darting around. I want to ask Jaxon where exactly we are, but I don't. I know he's in a dire mood, so I keep quiet and follow behind him.We climb short, rocky steps to get to the double doors. Jaxon sighs and knocks twice, then waits for a response. I wait too, restlessly shifting my weight. I breathe fast and steal quick glances at my boyfriend, who seems lost in thoughts.When the door finally creaks open, I grab Jaxon's hand out of fear.“Jaxon Lockwood,” an old Asian man appears. “it's been decades.” He adds with a smile.I take a good look at the man. He's just like the other shamans. Long white hair, slanted milky eyes, charm necklaces and bracelets. He's thin and not so tall—maybe because his back is bent from old age.“Master Shin,” Jaxon bows to him. He bows too and asks us to come in.We

As soon as we returned home, Jaxon called for a meeting with the elders. It's his first council meeting as Alpha, so I know he's under a lot of pressure right now, despite how big and confident he seems to everyone.The Elders are seated around a round table, Jaxon's mom—Margaret—is seated at the left side of the table. There's an unoccupied throne-like chair in front. I know that's Jaxon's seat, and I know he's going to look and act the part when he seats there and strategizes a plan to protect his pack.But he's a little busy at the moment. Him and I. We're in a corner right next to the meeting room, making out like it's the last time we're going to see each other. His hands are all over me, groping and squeezing my soft body. He's hungrily kissing me, his hot, minty breath soothing the sting of my swollen lips. I'm hungry and frantic too, moaning into his mouth as I grab his pecs through his shirt, rubbing my stomach against his erection. I don't know how it started, but we have to

When I first saw Cassie years ago, I thought she was a mean girl. She was captain of the soccer team, nose in the air, and every boy's dream and nightmare. Getting paired with her for a project was, at first, a nightmare until I got close to her. Then I realized she was the exact opposite of what I judged her to be. Jaxon and I are going Christmas shopping in a few minutes, and I thought it’d be the perfect opportunity to bring Cassie along and maybe bond with her. She was nowhere to be found in the house, so I checked the barn. I found her milking a cow. I hid behind the fence and watched her skillfully do it. Then, after she was done, I made my presence known. “Hi, Cassie.” I waved, smiling with all my teeth. She looked at me and exhaled wearily. “What do you want?” she brushes her hands on her dirty jeans, pretending to be busy so we don't make eye contact. “I have something to ask you.” I inhale sharply, my pulse suddenly spiking. Cassie makes me nervous. “And what could t