All Chapters of Falling under the irresistible charm of his stepdad : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Amelia How did this happen? How could this have happened? I was shocked. How come Hunter couldn't get his fated mate pregnant for more than a decade? Hunter had never fathered a child. It was widely assumed by gossip that he was infertile. Because of the rumor, I didn't even consider the possibility that he could get me pregnant and I am certain it didn't occur to him either. Hunter was far too disciplined and responsible to let something like this happen. And yet here I was, staring at two pink lines, that weren't even faint but bold and undeniable. As I sat on the toilet lid for a long time, staring at the strip and asking myself that silly question of how it happened. I couldn't wrap my head around the reality that was staring back at me. I didn't move until Gwen knocked softly on the door. She took the test strip from me and collected the specimen cup and wrapped it up with toilet paper then took it to the medical trash that was labeled hazardous material on the side. “Don’t

Amelia I pulled out a red lace lingerie that I got for myself on my last birthday. I had never had to wear it for anyone, so I took it out of the package and tried it on. I adjusted the straps and checked my rear end in the mirror, one could still see the crease marks from the fold. I tucked my breasts into the cups and wondered if they were already getting larger. There was a knock on the door and I could hear the urgency through the reverberation. Gwen stuck her head in the room.”Come on! He’s knocked out and ready.” Hades might be ready but I certainly was not. I swallowed down the feeling of revulsion and picked up a minty balm and dabbed a bit under my nostrils so that all I could smell was the spearminty menthol. I had seen these tricks on programs when crime detectives had to maneuver around decaying bodies and wanted to cover the smell. I wanted to conceal the scent of Hades. There was no way I could stay in his bedroom the whole night with his sickening sweet scent and n

Hunter I didn't know it would hurt so much.I had sneaked to my chamber to get a quick shower and change into fresh clothes. Staying away and sleeping out in the woods was going very well. As I pushed open my door, I could almost swear I smelt Amelia in my room again. It was probably a wishful feeling on my own part, imagining her scent on my bed. I needed to be more disciplined with my thoughts if I was determined to avoid her. Yet, I couldn't help but notice that her chamber was strangely still and quiet. It was unusual for her to be out of bed that early in the morning, so even though I knew I shouldn't, I walked out of my room and pushed her door open a few inches to check on her. Maybe I would have to move to another wing in the castle so I wouldn't be faced with the temptation to look at her every time I walked into my bedroom. As I suspected, the room was empty. The bed was neatly made, and if I had to guess by the fading scent of lavender and vanilla, she didn't sleep in th

Hades Damn!!!It took me three rounds of showers before I finally felt clean. I finally succeeded in washing away every trace of Amelia’s lavender and vanilla stench. I had Gwen come in to change the sheets and get a new set of beddings. And yet I still felt soiled. I had no idea what had come over me in the night. Was it possible that Amelia’s heat had come and completely overwhelmed my senses?I vaguely remembered feeling a little drunk when I left the table but after that, every other thing was a blur. I don't even remember the sex, which was both alarming and a relief. Maybe my brain had blocked it out to save me from the unpleasant memories. Whatever happened but I just hope that my member was able to spill its seed deeper because there would be no repeat of that performance. I walked out of the shower in a billow of steam and found Gwen putting new pillow sheets on the pillows. She was so short that she had to lean over the bed, leaving her ass enticingly up in the air. Her

Amelia I knew going through troubles and not having anyone to talk to was bad but it was worse when you have some good news and you have no one to share it with.Though Gwen knew about it, but she had started making herself scarce again. I can't tell if she was avoiding me or being careful so Hades won’t suspect that we are conspiring against him. I had never felt this lonely and I was dying to talk to someone, so I called my twin sister Freya. For so long I had occupied myself in taking care of Freya that I hadn't really had time to nurture any friendship of my own. I was cordial with some of the servants back home but not to the extent that I would confide my deepest secrets to them. For years it had just been Freya and me living an isolated life in the pack house. I wasn't lonely because I had her by my side and the same as her. I debated over and over in my head whether I should tell her about the baby’s father as well. It would be a relief to share his identity with someone. B