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35: Conservative outfit for work
The first light of dawn filtered through the curtains, I stirred from my slumber with a renewed sense of purpose coursing through my veins. The events of the previous day had ignited a fire within me, a burning determination to face whatever challenges lay ahead with unyielding resolve.
Alpha Caden's declaration of war had only served to fuel my determination, to steel my resolve against the looming threat that now hung over our heads like a dark cloud. But if he thought for one moment that I would cower in the face of his aggression, he was sorely mistaken.If he wanted a fight, then he had chosen the wrong opponent. I don't back down from a fight and after I'm done with someone, they would wish they never knew about me. It seems like I have been too lenient on him.With each passing moment, my hatred for him grew more palpable, a festering wound that gnawed at my insides with every breath I took. The memory of his handsome, yet monstrous face lingeredRelated chapters
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 36: Fragile secrets
Alpha CadenI stood before the mirror, meticulously dressed myself in my finest tailored suit, each crease and fold expertly arranged to convey an air of confidence and authority. I often heard that I don't have to dress the part because I always look the part even while dressed in casual outfit. Which isn't a lie. Flora used to say I was born to rule which is why she found me and liked me in the first place. Today was to be a day filled with a myriad of meetings and negotiations, each one looming on the horizon like a storm cloud threatening to unleash its fury. I'm trying to get to the human world and work with their intelligence though the top sixes are not happy about it. But do I give a fuck, nope. I couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation as I surveyed the day ahead. While some of the meetings held promise for positive outcomes, there were others that I approached with a heavy heart and a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. I hope it won't be the one from the huma
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 37: New Look of Aurora
AuroraEntering the large looking building in front of me, I have a smile plastered to my face today because I am ready for any fucker here today. It starts from the guard who had straightened when he saw me walking looking this good in the morning and ten minutes before the working hours. I got an Uber with the help of the guards outside the mansion today. I have already asked one of the maids to help me talk to him about getting me an Uber before I was done with my breakfast. He nicely did just that and luckily, we use the same currency like they do in the human world. I was so grateful. As the rhythmic clanking of my pumps echoes against the pristine floor of the company, I straighten my posture, holding my head high with confidence. I catch the guard's scrutinizing gaze, his eyes flickering with surprise and perhaps a hint of disbelief. After all, it's quite the transformation from yesterday's disheveled appearance, where I stumbled in looking as if I had just emerged from a lio
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 38: An office bimbo
Aurora’s POVI braced myself for the worst, expecting the lady to unleash her inner bitchiness, she surprised me by furrowing her brows momentarily before breaking into a bright, toothy grin. It was a stark contrast, catching me off guard, and I couldn't help but notice the gleaming white of her teeth. There was no mistaking it – she was definitely a werewolf.In the Brown Wood Pack, humans were a rarity. While some packs accepted them, Alpha Caden had always deemed it too risky for our pack. The full moon brought out the wild instincts in us werewolves, and the potential for harm to unsuspecting humans was too great. Besides, we value our secrets a lot. We preferred to stick to hunting animals during our transformations – or at least, that's what the others preferred. As for me, I had never hunted, never experienced the shift into my wolf form. So, I couldn't relate to their primal instincts and the risks they posed. I know I love meat but that is about that. “Hi, there! You must b
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 39: Suit pants predicament
Alpha Caden’s POVI stepped into the elevator, not answering the greetings from my employees. It struck me that there's been a noticeable change in the demeanor of the women since Flora's passing. Their flirtatious behavior, which used to be subtle when she was alive, now feels more overt and persistent. Like they have become bolder. It's unsettling, and I'm beginning to wonder if it's just my perception or if there's a genuine shift happening. Regardless, I find it inappropriate and concerning. I may need to convene a meeting to address this before it escalates any further. Whatever the hell this is. As the elevator doors chimed open to my floor, I was greeted by a sight that instantly aroused me. My dick gave a jerk, all blood rushing down there like they had no other place else to be at. My hands clenched in fists to stop myself from using the heels to massage the ache. Darn it. I hadn't yet finished reviewing the CCTV footage of Aurora and me in my study, and the anticipation o
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 40: Sneaking coffee
Aurora’s POVAlpha Caden's abrupt dismissal left me pondering his intentions. Did he expect me to obediently follow him? I defied his implicit expectation and embarked on a solo exploration of the sprawling, deserted floor. Its vastness was strikingly gorgeous with its eerie emptiness, with only Mia's solitary desk punctuating the void. As I wandered, curiosity led me to discover a powder room, its pristine surfaces untouched by human presence, and a locked door, hinting at secrets yet to be unveiled. And there is nothing that gets me curious. Such a disease. The kitchen, a gleaming oasis amidst the desolation, boasted a magnificent coffee maker that seemed almost out of place in such solitude. The wastefulness of this abandoned expanse weighed heavily on my mind. Why leave so much space unused and unexplored?Ah, the next hour was all about my coffee game. I mean, not to toot my own horn, but I've got the coffee-making skills down pat, thanks to my stint at this café back in the hu
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 41: Sharp intake of breath
Alpha Caden’s POVI took a step closer to Aurora, crowding her so she could feel the rage roiling within me. I wasn’t in this mood earlier when I came in and saw her wearing those damned heels. I was fucking aroused then but right now, I want to strangle her. I’m glad the fucking arousal vanished though. I don’t understand why I would feel that for Aurora when I’m not into girls decades younger than I am. “Do you know who you are talking to?” I rasped out the question, barely keeping my anger in check. “Caden Black?” Her sarcastic answer and she had the nerve to tilt her head to the side cockily. I didn’t want to but my right hand slowly started creeping its way to her chest where the coffee she poured on herself is staining. When my hand passed by her naked boob, I grit my teeth but kept going. I’m not touching her for pleasure, the exact opposite. I want her to know who has the power here. So I grasp her tiny delicate neck in one fist and tighten just enough for her to feel the
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 42: Logan Lincoln
Aurora’s POVAs the representatives from the Lincoln Group entered the room, a wave of recognition washed over me. It was surreal to realize that the Lincoln mentioned by Mia, the one I had assumed to be a coincidence, was none other than Logan Lincoln himself.Memories flooded back, recalling the first time I had encountered Logan, my multimillionaire client with a love for intricate body art. He loves tattoos! He was a man who spared no expense when it came to adorning his body with the finest designs money could buy.I remembered the awe-inspiring moment when he had entrusted me with the task of tattooing a wide dragon across his wide back, a work that had earned me a cool million dollars. It was a testament to his extravagant tastes and his unwavering commitment to excellence.He wants nothing but perfection and that perfect person is me. But that was just the beginning. Logan's insatiable appetite for unique body art had led to countless commissions over the years, each one more
His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate 43: Flirty assistant
Alpha Caden’s POV After an hour of intense negotiations, the tension in the room finally began to dissipate as the meeting drew to a close. With a sense of relief washing over me, I watched as Logan Lincoln and I exchanged nods of mutual satisfaction, our agreement reached. A meeting I wanted to call off after the way he stared at Aurora earlier. "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Lincoln," I said, extending my hand in gratitude.Logan clasped my hand firmly, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "The pleasure is mine, Mr. Black," he replied, his tone sincere. "I look forward to working with you and Pinnacle Capital."The agreement reached, we exchanged final pleasantries before Logan and his representatives made his exit, leaving me to ponder the implications of our newfound partnership. It was a significant step forward for both parties, one that promised to yield great rewards in the days to come.I turned my attention to the dedicated team of employees who had played a c
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