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
“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
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
JaydenI blinked as I watched the door before a small smile graced my face. That little gold-digging whore undeniably has a funny side. Was she pleasuring herself while watching me? My lips curved to the side. Things are getting interesting. I thought this holiday would be a boring one. Who knows stuck-up Gordon has a cute wife here? I slowly licked my bottom lip as I rose from the bed. I walked to my stereo and switched it off before I took my discarded trousers on the floor, and wiped the residue of my masturbation. Seeing her in that cute shorts, bent over, looking so damned fuckable, almost made me lose my shits. I had to hurry over here to wank myself. I strode into my bathroom and had a bath before I put on my clothes and headed downstairs for an Early dinner. Gordon is still in his study, doing only fuck knows what —not that I care. My eyes immediately went towards the kitchen, where my cute gold-digging stepmother was. She has changed out of those shorts, and she's now
CHRYSI've been beating myself for close to thirty minutes. Not only am I in the hots for him, but my stupid wolf claims he's my mate. Worse of all, I allowed him to pleasure me without doing anything to stop him! I'm such a whore for letting him touch me. How can I face Gordon after this?I glanced back at the house. I ran away after he left, and for close to an hour, I had been standing out here.“Why are you out here?” Gordon asked when he came close to where I was.I was startled by his question. My breath hitched in my throat as my cheeks turned red in shame. How can I face him now, knowing I moaned out loud as his son finger-fucked me? “Chrys?”“Oh, I needed a breath of fresh air,” I nervously chuckled as I turned to face him, with guilt probably written on my face. Though it felt refreshing out here, I feel suffocated. “I apologize for not telling you I had a son before we got married. I presumed it wouldn't be a problem because he never visited.” He sighed, “If you don't
I limped back home. The gown, I was putting on, was torn on almost all sides. Yet, the smile on my face was one of victory. Compared to me, the other guys are worse off. I sighed in relief when I noticed that Gordon's car wasn't in the driveway. Thank Goddess. With him still out, I won't need to answer any questions on how my dress got to be this dishevelled. I hope I won't get to meet his son. I'm just not in the mood to listen to him call me a slut.I gently opened the front door and limped into the house. As there was no one in the parlour, it made me believe Gordon's son was still upstairs in his room. However, the moment I took a step towards the stairs, he came out from the kitchen, with his mouth stuffed with whatever it was he found in there.Could be that he found the steaks I made. “What are you—”His eyes took in my dishevelled form. Oddly enough, I felt his eyes change colour. It turned from brown to pure gold. However, when I blinked, it returned to the normal bro
“I'm sorry about that, Chrysalis. I haven't seen him since I left years ago,” he nervously chuckled. “You can't fault me for thinking he's still the child he was, can you?”“No,” I gulped, happy I cut his son's words short before he could complete it. If he had completed those words, I doubt Gordon would have let me stay in his house for one second. He will see it as me trying to seduce his son because I'm the older one among us, and I'm supposed to teach him, not let him do whatever he pleases, with me. “Thank you,” he smiled at me. “Mmm.”My heart was heavy throughout dinner. I didn't say a word to Gordon, fearing I might give everything away if I so much as opened my mouth to speak. Gordon helped me wash the plates after dinner before he retired to his study, to complete his work, while I went towards my room. He promised to help me secure a job in the human world after the summer vacation. I just can't wait for that. It will help me a lot. This way I won't get to think about
Guilt didn't let go of me. I discreetly peered at Jayden, who was eating his breakfast without any care in the entire world. When he came down for breakfast this morning, he just marched over to his chair without greeting anyone. Gordon sent a glare his way, which he ignored and pretended like he was blind. None of us said a word to each other as I dished the food out and concentrated on eating, which I didn't take more than a spoonful of before my focus returned to Jayden. He only ate two of the doughnuts I made and drank half of the orange juice I poured out before he dropped his fork, and rose from the chair. “Where are you heading to?” Gordon raised his brow at him. “My room," He turned to leave, going towards the stairs. “What do you think about working for the summer? You can earn something from it or attend —”He turned, “do you have any vehicle repairing work? An automobile workshop will be better.”Gordon looked shocked that he agreed without grumbling like he does all