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CHRYSI couldn't tell what happened. One minute I was confronting the men, trying to know who they were and what they wanted with me, and the next minute, I lost consciousness. I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a bit of discomfort on my forehead.I had to blink twice to get my focus on the room. I was in an empty, rundown-looking room. There was nothing in it, no pieces of furniture, nothing. Aside from the broken windows, and the unhinged door, that was it. I tried to raise my hand, at least to feel my head for the source of the pain but realized I was tied. Fuck, not this again. Don't tell me Gordon had mysteriously resurrected from the dead? That would be too … Unreal. There was no way in hell something like that could be possible because I saw him die. His heart was ripped out by Jayden. Could it be the ancient-looking men? But why? My gaze immediately went to my clothes, and I exhaled when I noticed I was still clothed, my shoes lost, and my legs tied together with a very stur
My Stepson Is My Mate I will take care of your wolf
I had lost count of the days. The only one I had seen since they took me was the grouchy guy. Though he cursed a lot and made it sound like I was a nuisance, I could tell he wasn't the bad guy. The few days I spent with him made him less irritable and a little more friendly. He fed me with fruit every morning. For dinner, he either gave me some steaks or pies. Each time he brought food, he would grumble about how he wasn't supposed to provide for me but had to because he was scared I might lose my baby. It wasn't until the fourth day that I finally understood him. The people who brought me here wanted me to be weak enough for what they planned to do with me. They asked the grumpy man not to feed me, but he did, because of my baby. 'He's not so irritable now, is he?' I nodded at her questions, leaning my head back on the wall. Since the day before, I had been thinking of an escape. The grouchy man was kind enough to not let me urinate or defecate on my body. He came in four times e
My Stepson Is My Mate An unexpected helper
CHRYS“Stop!” I cried out, scared of looking down. I knew what was happening even without doing that. I couldn't even feel Chels anymore. Though she was still with me, I felt like the connection we once had was slowly drifting off. “She undeniably has sufficient strong will. I haven't witnessed such a lengthy extraction,” Enoch's voice drifted into my ears.I could barely grasp what he said. Though the words were plain enough, I couldn't fully make those words out. The pain numbed me. The emptiness I felt in my heart was so damned breaking. I had never felt so empty, so powerless that I couldn't even do anything. I felt a void in me. “No, please!” I begged, screaming as the chants from the men became louder. Enoch's laughter made it all worse. I couldn't even breathe properly. My throat felt tight. My stomach was in the worst shape ever. I was in agony, the lowest kind of it. Never had I felt so much pain. Never had I craved death more than I did at that moment. 'Chrys! You have t
My Stepson Is My Mate Rescued
My body shook with pain. I was in agony. Every part of my body hurts more than I could ever endure. Fucking Enoch! I had to crawl, knowing I should at least try not to be caught. Grumpy made a great sacrifice by getting me out of there. The least I could do was make sure I remained alive. My stomach ached. I could feel my blood dripping down my inner thighs. Sweat coated my forehead and my body shook, intense spasms leaving me breathless as I struggled to get to the end of the forest. Wherever that might be. I could still hear the piercing sound of a whistle. It was far but sounded so near. My pounding heart and hurried breathing made it difficult for me to pick up anything else. I glanced back after a long minute of trying to crawl forward. It didn't seem like I had gone that far. I was still in the same cleared space he left me. With renowned determination and my mouth set in a grim line, I continued going forward, determined to get out of this place, half-dead. If only Chels we
My Stepson Is My Mate A cute daughter
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My Stepson Is My Mate A jealous wife
CHRYSA smile broke out on my face as I watched Jayden with our daughter. I never knew he could be this gentle, treating her like she was an egg that could break if not handled well. He was the complete epitome of a father, and she loved him. “Come on, darling, it's time to sleep. Your mum needs her rest,” he cooed, smiling down at Beatrice Amaya. We named her after our mothers. This way, it would feel like they were here with us, looking up at us with beautiful grey eyes. I sighed, leaning back on the headboard as I closed my eyes. It'd been three months since I woke up from comatose, three months without my wolf. Though I still felt her warm presence, I learned she might never fully return. After the death of Enoch, I took over the pack, with Jayden by my side. At first, my pack wasn't receptive to the vampires. They regarded them as enemies who only approached me with ulterior motives. It wasn't until they realized he was my mate, and I had a daughter with him, did they accept us
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“My son is returning today,” Gordon crossed his left leg over his right, with his hands propped on them, as he went through the daily papers. “Hmm,” I nodded as I continued to type on my phone. It wasn't until the words fully sank in, did I turn to look at him. “Your son?” I widened my eyes, shocked by his words. “What do you mean by your son? I never knew you had a son,” I tried not to sound so shocked. “Well, I do. He has been away for years. Hell, I've not seen my son for close to seventeen years. He just called this morning, to inform me of his intended visit," he said like it wasn't much of a big deal. “Oh, he's coming for a visit?” I forced a smile. “That's good.” No, it's not good. It can never be good.“Not for a visit. He had a falling out with his mother, so he will be here until he returns to school. He wishes to spend the summer holiday with us.” He said as if it didn't matter. He's taking everything lightly when I'm almost combusting from shock. “Us?” I rose from th
My Stepson Is My Mate A voyeur
I stared hard at the door that belonged to my stepson. Despite knowing, he's too young for me, I still have this urge in me to mark him and make him mine. 'He's ours!' Chels possessively growled. “Oh, shut up."It's worse enough that he's my stepson. However, his age made it seem like I was an old paedophile who had the hots for my stepson. My heart skipped a beat when his door opened, and he stepped out. His eyes immediately went to me. Those chocolate brown eyes racked through my body. He started from the crown of my head to my feet before his lips went up in a smirk. “Lost your way, gold digger?” He sneered, looking like he was having so much fun.“I… You… " I swallowed, not knowing what to say. His presence robbed me of all coherent thought. His smell drove me crazy, prompting me to have unholy thoughts towards my stepson. “Cat got your tongue?” He folded his arms, causing his muscles to bulge. He has long discarded the jacket he wore earlier. His well-defined muscles made me
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