All Chapters of MY SECOND CHANCE MATE IS A HYBRID : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Elena sat in the quiet of her room, her hand resting gently on her stomach as she stared out the window, lost in thought. Over the past few days, she’d been feeling different. Small waves of nausea in the mornings, a heightened sense of smell, and a tiredness she couldn’t shake off. At first, she dismissed it, thinking it was just the stress from the tension between the pack and Amelia's plotting. But deep down, something else stirred within her, something undeniable.The realization hit her like a flood. She was pregnant.Her breath caught in her throat as she sat upright. The thought of carrying Damien’s child, his Pup overwhelmed her with emotions she hadn’t expected. Excitement mingled with fear, but the love she felt for Damien and the life they were about to bring into the world pushed all her worries aside. She needed to tell him.Her heart pounded as she made her way to Damien’s Office, where she knew he was finishing up his pack duties. The moment she stepped inside, Damien l

The warm rays of the early afternoon sun filtered through the large windows of their private quarters. Damien had taken the day off from his usual Alpha duties, deciding that Elena needed some much-deserved pampering. After all, she was carrying their child, and nothing was more important to him than making sure she felt loved and cherished every step of the way.Elena, now several weeks pregnant, sat comfortably on the plush sofa, a soft throw draped over her. The subtle swell of her belly was just starting to show, and though she felt the weight of her responsibilities as Damien’s mate, today was about relaxation. She hadn’t been feeling too well that morning, and Damien had noticed. Determined to lift her spirits, he planned a day solely dedicated to her.Damien entered the room quietly, holding a tray laden with fresh fruit, pastries, and herbal tea made specifically to soothe her morning sickness. His steps were confident but gentle as he placed the tray on the table beside her,

As Mrs. Lauren left Damien and Elena’s quarters, the joy she had felt only moments before was slowly being replaced by a deep sense of unease. She walked through the pack house, her steps slowing as her mind wrestled with what she had just learned. Elena’s pregnancy should have been a moment of pure happiness, but something gnawed at her.She thought back to the conversation she had with Damien about his bloodlust. The bloodlust that had been sealed by the Moon Goddess herself was awakened by Elena’s presence. And now, Elena was pregnant, carrying a child that would inherit Damien’s blood and perhaps more.Mrs. Lauren headed to her private study, the room where she often retreated when things weighed too heavily on her mind. Closing the door behind her, she leaned against it, exhaling slowly. The pregnancy complicated everything. She trusted Elena’s intentions, but the unknowns surrounding her were becoming too much to ignore.Sitting down at her desk, she pulled out a piece of parchm

Amelia returned to the pack house under the cover of darkness, her mind racing with the thrill of her conversation with Carl. As she slipped through the entrance, the familiar scents of the pack enveloped her, woodsmoke, earth, and the faint hint of wildflowers from the garden outside. But tonight, they felt suffocating, a reminder of the life she was desperate to change.She made her way to her room, her heart pounding with anticipation and anxiety. She had so much to do to ensure Carl’s plan succeeded. With Elena pregnant, there was no room for error; this was her chance to eliminate the competition for Damien’s heart.As she entered her room, Amelia paused, looking around as if she might find some sign that someone had been watching her. The shadows danced in the corners, and the silence felt oppressive. She couldn’t shake the feeling that she was being followed, that someone knew of her treachery. But she pushed the thought aside; she had to remain focused.Amelia moved to her van

Damien stood tall, his broad chest rising and falling with each deep breath. His eyes were locked onto Carl, who paced back and forth, his silver fur shimmering under the dim light of the setting sun. Carl’s expression was one of pure arrogance, his lips curled into a sneer as he bared his sharp teeth.“You should have just handed her over,” Carl growled, his voice dripping with malice. “This could have been avoided.”Damien’s fists clenched at his sides, his wolf itching to tear into Carl, but beneath the surface, another force was stirring. His vampire side, the one he had worked tirelessly to suppress, was whispering to him. Just give in, it urged. Use your true power and end him.But Damien couldn’t. If he let the bloodlust take control, he knew he’d lose himself, and worse, he’d put his pack and Elena in danger. He had to fight this battle like an Alpha, not a monster.“You’ll never have her,” Damien growled, his voice low and controlled. His eyes flashed with fury. “This is your