My Second Chance Alpha Mate

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family, and even now, my senses are... more developed than yours. He leaned against the wall and said, "So even if you try, you won't get a chance unless I'm distracted." To be honest, he w

grabbed a knife and attempted to stab him in the neck, but he grabbed hold of my hand. He gave me a grin. He respon

s I said, Alpha. I took my hand off of you and stepped a

back of his neck. That made me grin in private. "A suggestion. I told him to try not to be too open, and he nod

or my position, and I can't allow that." Male werewolves in particular like displaying their authority and being possessive. It's innate in them. To that,

people outside of my pack, but never further up in the hierarchy. "If you want you could ask your father to have my uncle train you personally," he said with a sigh. "I need you to instruct me. It wasn't a question, but

" he said, leaning against the wall and moving in my direction. "Or, Alpha Thomas might even train you himself,"

is behaving at this moment. "Okay, I give up; you win. I promised him, "I'll do everything in my power to train you," and he grinned back. His dimp

You have to get used to it." He responded, "I don't want you to call me Alpha," just before he looked up into my face. His eyes were the colour of the ocean, and I couldn't believe I hadn't noticed it before. However, it

people call you Alpha?" I saw the gears whirling in his brain. making me question whether or not he would be telling the truth. "Please," he mutely said. Though I didn't anticipate h

He remarked, "Couldn't sleep," and then he sat down in front of me. "How about you? Apart from discarding the f

eded to discard the bottle. That was quick, I know, but I was unexpectedly thirsty. My bottle ended up in the recycle bin. When I turned back, Kaden was standing only a foot away from

o stop it. I watched as his hand moved my hair behind my ear and gradual

I just stood there acting as if my lips were locked and my head was firmly planted on

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area of my neck. "Does it hurt?" He was referring to my ne

efend the group as a whole, including you. Hurts are inevitable," I said, and I saw a little grin forming on his lips. His finger moves beyond my lips, leaving its heat behind, and his thumb traces back to my lower lip. As he began to lean in, I felt like my heart was

ately returned to the events of the previous few minutes as soon as I was inside. I haven't experienced it since my partner left, and I had no desire to beg