Lahat ng Kabanata ng KING ALPHA'S SECOND CHANCE MATE : Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

That's why sometimes we left all the work aside to take care of our babies and spend time with them. After all, family is all we have.I loved so much being with him, with our children, living a life as if we were normal people, of course, with our wolves always close by.Mark loved watching the children; whenever we went out, he was there, watching everything all the time. He seemed very proud of the family we had already built, but I don't remember him admitting to that.I chuckled at my own thought. Mark is so proud! So different from Jaden, I mean, I didn't expect Jaden and his wolf to be so different. People always said how Jaden could be more sensible, but even being sensible at the right times, he could still be tough in the toughest moments.Very different from Jaden, who was such a good man, so affectionate, always willing to say he loved us, that he was in love and very grateful for the family he had built. Of course, he was the heart of the two, while Mark was the brain."Go

I wished so much they were safe, that they were protected, that I didn't stop to think that we still have many enemies and they can cause harm for no reason, to be honest.I don't know how far human wickedness can go, I don't know what people are capable of doing. How many cases of children have been torn from their parents' arms in packs out of pure greed or vengeance? I remember vividly the case of the twins, where one of them was taken from their mother's lap. It was an immense pain for her, and in the end, she never found the second child. She doesn't know if he is alive, dead, well-fed, happy, or has a loving family that took him in, even being a kidnapped baby. I don't want this to happen to me. I don't want my children to be left alone, I don't want them to be taken from me. I want them to be safe, and perhaps the only way to ensure that is for us to finally become alpha and Luna supreme. Maybe this is the little push we need. Even though our pack is safe and we have trustwort

My head can't understand what's happening. I just wish it was easier, that she hadn't been kidnapped and that our day at the beach was the best possible."Where do we start?" I ask Jaden."I don't know, we have to find our little girl," I sigh."I know, we do have to," I feel my eyes fill with tears."Oh, my love," he hugs me. "We'll find her, we'll bring her back home," Jaden comforts me.I take a deep breath, trying to stay calm amid the chaos that has taken over our lives. We need to act fast, we need to find Dandara before it's too late."Call the warriors, spread the word to the newspapers and packs, let's spread the news and search for her in every possible place," I declare determinedly.Jaden agrees and together we begin to outline a plan of action. We can't waste time, we can't allow ourselves to give up. Dandara is part of us, she is our girl and we will do everything to have her back safely.I want everyone to know it was him, I want his picture plastered on every newspaper

How could he bear so much contempt and still remain a good man? No, that wasn't fair, that wasn't possible. Any other human being would have been corrupted long before, but he was strong, trusted that the goddess would bless him someday, or maybe he would have a child, but no, that wasn't what happened. In fact, it seems that things always got worse for him."Do you even love him?" He asked, somewhat bewildered."That's none of your business, my private life is none of your concern. I don't even know you, you just showed up and say we have a bond and that’s it? Do you think I'm going to believe and leave my whole life for a love I don’t even know if you feel? I saw how far a bonded man can go, I saw Joshua lying with other women, with me, while his mate, Malia, stayed at home. He made me give up believing in the bond, he did, and now that I managed to become the Luna of this trap, when I finally got out of misery, you want me to leave everything for you?" she vents. "I'm carrying the h

THIRD PERSON POVThe shrill sound of a whistle jolted Paul awake as the sun rose on the horizon. Rising quickly, his body still sore from the previous night’s journey, he found his father waiting in the clearing behind the mansion. The fog clung to the ground and the humidity suffocated the morning atmosphere, giving the impression of being from another world.“Let’s begin,” his father said, handing him a knife. “TODAY, you will discover the true importance of pain.”Paul felt his father’s blade slap into his hand before he could react. His shock reflected in his arms, but he held his ground, exerting effort to fend off the attack. Each blow was stronger than the last, and he realized his father was not holding back, he wanted to hurt him.“You think you know suffering?” His father roared, delivering a blow that almost knocked him down. “You know nothing about pain. You are weak, Paul! Your mother made you weak. She made you like this, sentimental. You think the pain of love hurts? Now