All Chapters of Alpha Conrad: Born as an Alpha raised as a Rogue: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

*Mackeznie*The shower was as fast as possible. Brushing my hair was skipped as I hurriedly wrapped my unruly curls tightly on my head’s top. My heart was racing like never. I was excited, motivated, and still slightly embarrassed after the intimate episode on the couch. But damn, the man could kiss.I touched my swollen lips and smiled, gazing at my reflection in the mirror. My face looked as if I was glowing, and a reddish aura surrounded my wet hair. This must have been an endorphin-induced hallucination. I had no idea a person could be so happy after being kissed. I smiled and suppressed a giggle not to give Conrad a reason to make fun of me. I closed my eyes and recalled that kiss again in my mind.His divinely soft, pleasantly warm, and intoxicatingly possessive lips took mine in a whirlwind of a kiss, completely sweeping me off my feet. If Robert’s kiss gave me butterflies, Conrad managed to wake up the entire zoo, stomping in my stomach. And that was just a kiss on the lips. I

*Conrad* „What do you mean no one came to collect the package?” I asked as I handed Miles the small diaper. „I mean what I mean. No one showed up at the indicated place, and the number we were supposed to use to contact the recipient is switched off.” He said, holding his breath, „So either the mercenary was lying, or we missed the delivery day by a few days.” He added, with his nose pressed to his arm. „What the fuck are you feeding him? It smells like a herd of deer rotting somewhere around the corner.” I asked, blocking my nose and stepping back a few steps. „Shut up and hand me that damn wipes!” He demanded as he rolled the used diaper under his son’s bum. I did what he asked rapidly. The stench began to spread and fill the entire room, causing a gag reflex in me and Rip. He demanded our immediate evacuation from the contaminated place, and I considered following his demands. I wasn’t expecting for a newborn pups to shit like crazy and smell terrible. „Just a spot over here,

*MacKenzie*I inhaled the sweet and addictive scent of roses for I don't know which time in a row and sighed in contempt. From the moment Robert handed them to me, I couldn’t resist and smelled them occasionally. They looked so beautiful, and their fragrance captivated me whenever I couldn’t resist the temptation. Mrs. Kringle pried for details, but I explained he was a friend each time. She still felt skeptical. Even the color he chose symbolized friendship, but she stubbornly insisted on a different meaning, so I looked it up. It turned out that yellow roses convey happy thoughts, showcasing positive feelings of warmth. It’s not a secret that Robert has warm feelings towards me, so it’s not such a big deal. But another interesting fact related to them concerns color, which is currently on my mind. The color once signified the negative traits of jealousy and greed. And this is something that didn’t suit Robert.Mrs. Kringle's kindness allowed me to go home early to stack my flowers

*MacKenzie*„Dangerous?” Conrad raised his eyebrow and asked without stopping his meal.I looked at my half-eaten plate to avoid his penetrating eyes as I didn’t know how to explain myself. I wriggled in my seat and drank almost the entire glass of wine before finding the courage to confess everything swirling in my mind.”I know you noticed my healing abilities, although I didn’t name them as such because I have always been this way. My scratches disappeared within a few hours, any deeper wounds in a couple of days, and even though I needed dressings or stitching, my wounds have never been infected. I could say I’ve been regenerating myself just fine my entire life. Not to mention that lately, I discovered that my hair can grow back in seconds after cutting them off.” I chuckled sardonically.”I have experienced abnormal fevers and chest pains while I slept with Leon, and my skin was itching as if I developed some severe rash. And when I’m angry, I feel like I’m on fire. My blood is

*Conrad*I stared at the closed bakery’s door for over ten minutes after Mackenzie left for work. I was smiling in my heart, remembering our evening and this morning’s activities, and I couldn’t wait to see our relationship develop, but I also knew there were so many things to do before that. And one of those things was dealing with what she confessed yesterday. And even though I tried to keep a straight face about what she said, deep down, I was worried.After another minute of unproductive staring, I inhaled, put my hands in my pockets, and walked towards the packhouse with a forming plan. First, I had to call an old friend as I promised Mackenzie, and secondly, to take care of that loverboy who thought he could win my girlfriend’s heart with simple flowers.’Oh, so now she is your girlfriend? Should I remind you why the loverboy thinks he can have MY mate swept off her feet by romantic gestures?’ Rip scoffed, and I rolled my eyes.’How often do you want me to apologize for my past