All Chapters of His Second Chance Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I took several harmonious breaths as I watched Leslie stride away, embarrassment swirling through me from what I knew she had just seen. I turn around and narrow my angry gaze at Dakota and Evan. “Better get dressed,” I spat at them before following Leslie down out of the hall toward the pack house. Uncertainty dwells inside me as I speculate why the lycan beta has come to our pack. Our pack, while having devoted and brutally disciplined warriors, is relatively small. Our pack has been around for generations, and my father, along with the former pack alphas, never let rogue wolves join. The sole way to join the Silvermoon pack is to either be born into it or bond to a mate that belongs to it.The Lycans only come here for important business on behalf of the lycan king. Werewolves are known to be strong, deadly creatures, but against lycans, we are inferior. Lower in rank, smaller in size, and well underneath the lycans level of strength. Year's ago, I'm talking hundreds of years ag

Adiens P.O.V."Undress,” I ordered Nikita as soon as I opened the door to her bedchamber. I needed relief, and this bitch is always in heat for me.“Alpha, I missed you this week. You haven't come to see me,” she purrs, climbs towards the edge of the bed before dragging her nightgown over her head, revealing her perky full tits.I don't want to talk. She knows this. I don't show up here to talk. I come to fuck. I turn here because she is the only female in my harem that can handle my darkness.“On your knees,” I snarled, walked towards her bed, unzipped my pants and shoved them down my legs, letting it rest around my feet.I only have sex in doggy style, and she knows it. I don't care to look in the she wolves' faces when I fuck, and I never kiss them. All I care about is how tight their hole can wrap around my shaft. “On your knees,” I repeated, my wolf getting annoyed when Nikita didn't immediately do as he demanded.“I'm always here when you need me, Alpha,” she whispered, turned

Willows P.O.V.My heart's beating fast, my pulse spiking, butterflies dancing around inside my belly, and my body hummed with excitement as my wolf happily jumped up and down.“Mate,” she yelps loudly, chasing her tail in pure delight.His scent surrounded me, rocked through my body. I grabbed onto the door frame, trying to regain my balance as emotions poured into me like an overflowing river. Biting my lips, I had to stop the light moan that wanted to escape me. Goodness, but he was breathtaking. I couldn't see much with his back turned to me, but what I saw was enough to have my body and my wolf panting with the need to bond with him. His eyes were so blue, it was like I was looking into the deep blue of the ocean and trying not to drown. Black hair, falling loosely around his eyes, made me want to run my fingers through it. Muscular powerful arms told me I would be safe from all the evil in our world because he could protect me.“Want mate,” she whined when I didn't immediate

I gently closed the bathroom door, needing space from my overly friendly, talkative roommate. I wasn't trying to be rude. I just preferred to be alone while I licked my wounds. My wolf is coiled up, and I can feel her heart breaking every second. Placing my elbows on the counter, I stared at the wreckage that was now my face. My eye makeup was dripping down my cheeks from the crying. My hair was not in the perfect curled condition as it once was. I looked just like I felt a mess. It didn't even bother me about my appearance. I had no intention of going back out there. My mate was out there surrounded by beautiful women who would all happily agree to warm his bed. I have dreamed of who my mate would be for years, and never in a million years did I expect he would do something so horrible to me? It hurt me when I first saw him with that woman, but then I allowed myself to think it would be okay because he would leave the woman inside that room and rush towards me. Obviously, the l

Willows P.O.V.I'm standing in front of the bathroom mirror, allowing Alma to fix my hair well. She attempted to try to tame down the wild curls. While she was standing behind me roughly shoving the brush through my hair, she continued to express just how upset and displeased with me, she truly was. I was forced to bite my lips together to avoid earning another punishment. “I have never had one of a girl receive a punishment on the first day here,” she commented, gathered my hair into her palm, and began working through the tangles at the end. “That was humiliating.”Humiliating for her?What about for me?I was forced to slip off my dress and stand in the middle of the street in front of half the pack. People I have not even met yet watched me kneeling, tied to that pole naked, and whipped. If anyone deserved to say they were humiliated, it is me.“I'm sorry,” I growled as I felt another sharp pain shoot through the back of my hair when she yanked hardworking, the brush through a kn