Falling under the irresistible charm of his stepdad のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Freya The sun had just dipped below the treeline, leaving behind a bruised sky of soft purple and fiery orange. I stepped onto the porch of the restaurant, noticing immediately how the harsh heat of the afternoon had vanished, replaced by a cool, settling breeze that seemed to whisper. I watched a few early, fluffy clouds turn from gold to moody charcoal, acting like a light blanket against the fast approaching chill of the coming night. The radiational cooling was already taking hold, causing the land to give up its heat, leaving me shivering slightly in my satin dress. I breathed in the cool air, taking comfort in the gentle settling weather as I climbed the stairs of the restaurant. Amelia and I had decided to meet in a neutral place, far away from the packs, away from all prying eyes, in one of the nearby human towns. As I walked into the restaurant, I took off my sunglasses to look around the dining area. I spotted Amelia’s wild curly blonde hair in a booth in the back corner

Hades In all the years I’ve known Gwen, allowing her to share my bed, giving her body an opportunity to pleasure me, and punishing her like the worthless omega that she was, never once did she try to fight back or even scream.I’m not going to lie, but I kinda liked it when she fought back. It made it even more exciting when I easily conquered her and then she screamed..Before I knew what was happening Amelia smashed down my door and connected her fist to my face. She caught me unaware if not there is no way she could have taken a swing at me without me flattening her. I couldn't believe that bitch broke my nose. And then she went after Gwen. I thought she would attack her too but instead she helped Gwen stand up from the floor and ushered her out like they were some kinda buddy. I decided to head straight to the clinic after that old hag advised on it but unfortunately, Dr Willow was not on duty but I found my beta, and he stuck a gauze inside my nostril and then pushed the bridg

Hunter I looked around the new gym space with my bleary eyes. The renovation was coming together and I had to give it to Hades, despite recent events he did seem to have a natural flair for interior design. The added square footage, the new lights, and the placement of mirrors made the space bigger, brighter, and beautiful. If only he could have chosen a different path, maybe he could have excelled in a more art-oriented career. I began to cast in the air about the possibilities of seeing an alternate reality where it was Hades working with Gary instead of me. I got stuck when I wondered where I would fit in that picture. I pulled out of my reverie when I saw Gary buckling his tool belt around his hips. He looked at me a little too knowingly and set me on a course. “Why don’t you start by cutting those moldings,” he instructed, pointing to the pile on the floor, “While I work on the wiring.” “Sure thing, boss man.” I tried to joke, but it felt dry and I went to the stack of decorat

Amelia I decided to set up my study on the first floor of the castle. I was not sure what the chamber was originally meant for, because it had a weird shape, a window overlooking the forest, and enough room for a small desk and a couple of chairs. I placed my laptop and a new printer on order from the office supply store. It wasn't much, but it was better than trying to work while lying in bed. I had moved a small sum of money from my savings into a separate account so that I could initiate the benevolence fund without any assistance from Hades. I had drafted a set of guidelines to determine who could receive assistance and under what conditions. It was a humble start, but at least I could offer a week’s worth of groceries or pay for medical checkups for the poor and elderly. I started compiling a list of all the local businesses, and perhaps I would be fortunate enough to find sponsors willing to donate cash, products, or services to help the community. I opened a spreadsheet on

FreyeThe apartment I found for Gwen and her father was small and humble. It was meant for the mill's workers. It was only big enough for a full-sized bed, but they graciously accepted it. I was able to secure a janitorial job in the mill’s administrative offices for a few hours each night. It didn't pay that well, but at least it gave them some money in their pockets while we figure things outIt also made their stay plausible. In the meantime, I personally ensured their fridge was stocked with groceries and that all their utilities were covered. As expected, nobody paid much attention to them. Most of the mill workers came for only a single season and then left again, so having a couple of strangers in the midst wasn't a big deal. Since I had no real function in the pack, I found myself wandering over there a little too often. At least until Gwen got bold enough to visit the pack house by herself, I know she liked me, and her eyes always lit up with appreciation whenever I showed u