All Chapters of Alphas's Secret Baby: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

CelineAs soon as I stepped inside, I found Elowen holding Ben and ran to them. I sniffed my pup, and he laughed, soothing me.“He’s fine, Celine.” Despite her words, her eyes roamed over my fur. “Ton?” she called, and he pointed to a door at the back where clothes were waiting for us.Both Jordan and I squeezed into the small space to change, but unlike the calm at the beginning of the day, the tension between us and our hosts was palpable.We returned to the living room, and I sat beside Elowen, taking Ben into my arms.“I want you to tell me again what happened.” I recounted once more how the runes had appeared and how all the wolves had turned against me and Benjamin. The eyes of the three of them stayed fixed on us, and I felt small under all the questions being raised.“She needs the amulet immediately, Alpha.” The professor said, and Jordan looked frustrated.“Damn it, with everything that happened, I shifted in the middle of the street and forgot the chain.” Ton stood up and s

CelineSomething in that morning told me things were about to get better for us. I couldn’t say if it was the fresher air, the birds singing joyfully, or simply the happiness of being back in Shelton with my son and Jordan.Despite all the fear I had felt the day before, my she-wolf was excited about what was going to happen today.I went downstairs, leaving Ben still sleeping, and found Elowen in the living room, analyzing the pages of the golden book.“Good morning,” I said, smiling, and she turned to me.“Good morning, Celine.” She stood up, placing the book on the armchair she had been sitting in. “I didn’t know what to make for you, so I tried to be creative.” She gestured to the dining table full of fruit, bread, and eggs. In the center stood two pitchers—one with juice and the other with milk.“You didn’t have to go to any trouble.” I thanked her and sat down. “A slice of bread and a glass of milk would have been enough.” She waved her hand, making it clear she was pleased to h

CelineThe morning was already dragging on when Jordan and I woke up tangled together. My body was sensitive from the caresses we had shared in the early hours.Jordan had decided it was time to begin my training as a she-wolf—an essential step so I could fully adapt to the pack and strengthen my bonds with the lupine world.Alongside Elowen, who would also be instructed by him, I found myself at the edge of the clearing where rays of sunlight broke through the tree leaves, creating patterns of dancing light on the dirt ground.Jordan approached, his imposing presence filling the space. His eyes, usually full of warmth, were now focused and serious.“It’s a shame life isn’t made only of celebrations.” He mocked, the intensity of his voice echoing through the clearing. “From now on, I want you to understand the true meaning of being embraced by this pack.”Elowen nodded, her expression determined. Jordan turned to me, his penetrating gaze meeting mine.“Understanding and controlling yo

CelineAfter yesterday’s intense training, the need for our own home became even more evident. Jordan and I needed a space that was ours, to share our intimacies and build the family bonds we wanted for our son.I decided to start looking for a new house that was close enough to the pack but far enough for privacy. The idea of having a place that was ours, without the mark of Jordan’s ancestors, was exciting.I asked Elowen to watch my little one—I couldn’t take him if I wanted to resolve this today.I spoke with Jordan briefly, but he didn’t give it much importance. He thought that being together was enough for our family and that we should focus on discovering more about the witch and the wolf who had bitten me.I have lived alone since I was nineteen. I never needed to wait for anything from my father, because he already had his favorite son. My mother was just a passing infatuation who died in childbirth, leaving him the burden of raising me. To his surprise, I always conquered wh

CelineThe late-afternoon sun tinted the park in golden hues while I played with Ben on the swings. His contagious laughter echoed through the air, dispelling any worries I might have had. The playground had become a refuge, a place where simplicity and joy reigned.My phone vibrated in my pocket, interrupting the light moment we were sharing. As I slid my finger across the screen, I was met with an email with a curious subject line. The sender was familiar: the company’s shareholders. A feeling of triumph took hold of my chest, knowing that the validation of the contract sent a few days ago had been completed.“Dear Mrs. Jones,We express our dissatisfaction regarding the recent sale of the company’s shares. This decision directly impacts our interests as shareholders of Jones Construction and Associates. We demand an immediate meeting to discuss this matter and understand the reasons behind this transaction.Sincerely, the general board.”The weight of those men’s words was more pai