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The Alpha Second Chance

The Alpha Second Chance

Author: : Precious Benedict
Genre: Werewolf
Anastasia Wolfe, a young, beautiful lady, she is young and charming . However, fate takes an unexpected turn on her life due to a one night stand she had with a stranger . The passionate encounter leads to an unplanned pregnancy, and she finds herself navigating the daunting path of single parenthood. Her world shatters further when she discovers the father of her child is not just any man, but a very powerful and feared man . He is the devil that all other demons bow down to . At the mention of his name fear is stricken into the heart of many . He is the Alpha of the most feared pack in America," Dominic Steele." In order to avoid the prying eyes of the community ,she starts anew in a distant land, determined to protect her children from their father's formidable influence. Years pass, but fate has other plans. The children, bearing a striking resemblance to their father, are growing into their own power as werewolves, and their true nature can no longer remain concealed. Could the truth ever be hidden? Let's find out in the book " THE ALPHA SECOND CHANCE".

Chapter 1 Anastasia Wolfe's Point Of View

I sat down sipping my coffee slowly, waiting for a message to enter my phone. Very soon, a notification popped up on my phone and I quickly looked at it, almost spilling my coffee.

"Life ain't shit bro," I smirked as I checked the message. I was heartbroken at first by the message, I just couldn't get over it. The shock was too much but I'm now single.

I responded to the text, typing out my anger, "Have a good day!"

This was actually the continuation of our chat. He sent me a breakup message after our argument. How I missed those times we spent together. How I wished that there was a remedy back.

Chatting with him made me feel like I want him badly which I don't. Then, everything was over and I just needed to get a grip of my life.

I took a sip out of my coffee before leaving my post. I needed to clear my head of depression.

I walked into a boutique to change my clothes. My figure was attractive, something I couldn't deny even if my love life was a joke.

I had a business. I changed into a gown fitted for a club. When I was done, I went to a clubhouse where the light was shining in different colors and the music was playing loud in the background.

I walked straight to the bar counter and ordered the bartender to mix champs for me to drink. It was what was needed for a breakup night, at least so I thought.

''He is a bitch! He broke up with me!" I shouted, squeezing the stupid glass cup which held the alcohol which I had downed.

My grip on it was getting stronger and it wouldn't take long before it would get broken by my grip, but then a man from nowhere snatched it from me.

"Depression is not the end of the world," he uttered without looking at me.

My face was getting blurry and I looked at him with clouded senses.

"Men are bitches!" I cried out and he finally looked at me, letting out a smirk.

"What do you mean? You have never met someone who would treat you nice," he uttered, taking another shot.

"Look at the way they are enjoying life, dancing and freeing their depression," he said pointing towards the people dancing on the bar floor.

"What will you do? Can you make me feel like one?" I asked, the alcohol bringing out my emotions and letting me ask about my utmost desires.

"Do you want me to make you feel like a woman?" He inquired, his gaze fixed on me with a smirk residing on his face.

"Hmm...can you?" I questioned again as I took another shot, and with much more curiosity

"Won't you drink more?" I pointed at the alcohol in front of me as I questioned him. The bartender took my question in cue and he started popping more champagne.

I laughed like a crazy maniac as he popped the champagne. Somehow to me, everything that was happening in the clubhouse looked fun.

"One more shot!" I shouted with a wide grin on my face.

"Cheers!" We both clicked our cups together and drank it slowly.

I smiled weirdly as I looked at the man beside me. His dark hair was starting to look attractive to my face.

He looked at me with a smile and his gray eyes were glittering.

"Oh, heavens! Handsome!" I smiled as we took another sip from our glass while maintaining eye contact.

That time I could say that the eye contact was looking more of it. More like a lust and a hungry look.

"Do you wanna bite me?" I bit my lips and used my legs to kick him as I said.

And then he grabbed my leg, "Ohh, please stop. I'm more dangerous than you think," he said with his eyes glowing his gray color.

"Something's wrong," he uttered and I just laughed seeing his glowing gray eyes. I thought I was imagining things since I was already drunk.

"Be mine," I smiled as I said to him.

"If you want I will give it to you," he sounded authoritatively.

"Hmm..." I bit my lips as I looked at him, checking him out properly. I checked my bag, brought out my card and pointed it to the bartender, "A room please."

He collected my card, debited me and then handed me the key I requested.

"Shall we?" I blushed as I said.

"I want you to show me how dangerous you are," I uttered.

"I'm more mighty than you think," he responded with a grin.

"Are you an Alpha or Gamma? Do you read stories like that?" I smiled as I asked. Everything he was saying was just funny to me.

'Who was he? I have read different books like that, and those words were used by an Alpha which I don't think exists,' I thought as I looked at him.

"Really?" he let out an evil grin. Soon we reached the front of the room and he dragged me inside as he entered.

He pushed me on the bed and bounced on me, "Sex is sweeter than Love."

He whispered those words into my ears. I cried out loud as he began to lock my belly button while simultaneously choking me.

I put off his shirt and I could see tattoos all over his chest. It all complimented his abs which were so built.

"Yummy," I said as I bit my lips, scanning my eyes over him.

"Come to me. Let me forget my sorrows," I moaned.

I couldn't help but moan hard because of what was going on.

"Oh, My God!" I shouted and finally collapsed on the bed.

***********

The morning sun filtered into the room intent on rousing the figures splattered on the bnd.

I rolled over the large bed until I felt a warm feeling on my body making me wake up.

As I woke up, I looked around in confusion trying to get where I was. Then, I turned to my left and saw a guy sleeping beside me.

I was shocked and confused. What had I done? I held my head as I tried to figure that out, but instead of getting an answer, a sharp pain only assaulted my brain.

The man beside me woke up and stretched his hands. I'm sure he noticed that he was not the only one in the room. He sighted me and looked at me in disgust.

"Here, take these and leave," he checked his suit which was close by to him and handed me some money.

Like, what did he take me for? A slut? I couldn't believe what happened.

I stared at him angrily but he just kept pointing the money to me.

"Oh geez, is this a joke?" I questioned him, my nose glared in annoyance.

"Have it and act like we never met," he uttered with a frown on his face.

I was shocked and agitated at the same time. With the anger boiling with me, I lapped his face. "You are dumb, do you think I'm a slut?"

He was dumbfounded but I didn't even care to listen to any more of his words or check him out again, I just left the room immediately after I said those words.

Chapter 2 Anastasia Wolfe's Point Of View (Continuation)

The day couldn't be said to be a good one. I rolled on my bed and groaned as the day went on. I was so tired and feeling weak, but what did I expect after the encounter with the guy at the bar?

"I hope this is not what I'm thinking," I muttered as I sat upright on my bed. But I was feeling weak all through.

Apart from the activities of the night, the breakup with my boyfriend also weakened my condition.

"Something needs to be done," I whispered to myself as I scrolled through my phone.

I called Selena my best friend who also had always been my shield during hard times. Living without a parent could be stressful, it was not easy.

"Hello bestie," I said into the phone while lying on the bed.

"Hey! When will you come and see me?" Her eagerness was almost pouring out through the phone. I laughed out loud as I saw that she missed me.

"Ohh, stop it, girl. Don't miss me too much, I will come over to your place soon," I said with much vigor, finally coming back to myself a little bit.

I hung the call and groaned. I laid back on the bed and decided to sleep a little.

"Just a little," I muttered to myself as sleep slowly took me away.

I was abruptly dragged from my dream world when my phone rang. I woke up, feeling dizzy and picked up the call.

"When will you bring your butt over? It's evening already!" Selena shouted through the phone, already getting impatient about my late arrival.

I was surprised and checked my time and that didn't help to reduce my shock but rather added more to it.

I said some words to her and finally hung up.

'Something was wrong with me,' I thought as I sat down upright on my bed.

Then I felt something build up in my throat and I ran to the toilet to vomit. It was not looking funny again. With haste, I rinsed my face and went out of the house to a pharmacy nearby.

"How may I help you, Ma?" The receptionist questioned as I entered.

"I want to purchase a pregnancy test kit," I told her in a meek tone.

She rummaged through the drugs and finally picked one before handing it to me after putting it in a bag.

"Here you go, Ma," she said as she handed the drug to me and I collected it from her and paid. I didn't wait for anything and just ran out of the pharmacy after paying.

"Ma, you forgot your change," she shouted at my running figure but I ignored her.

The change was my biggest problem. I needed to figure out what was going on with me.

I was sweating profusely when I entered my room. Gasping for breath and suddenly feeling weak again.

Then I rushed into the bathroom to perform the test. I gently brought out the kit, read the instructions, and did according to it.

'I hope it's not what I'm thinking,' I thought as I held the kit far from my eyes with my eyes tightly shut, "Oh, Lord, help your own."

I finally got the courage to check it and I opened my eyes. My jaw opened wide from what I saw.

"I'm shattered!" I shouted, staring at the result.

"It can't be," I said in disbelief so I checked again to be sure but it was still the same.

The two red marks stare boldly at me. I couldn't think straight. What would happen now?

"What am I going to do?" I questioned myself as I checked my wardrobe and pulled out a gown.

I dressed up and ended it with a spray of perfume before leaving the house. I stopped a cab and went over to Selena's place. It was her I needed at that moment.

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"Are you telling me that you are pregnant!" With shock spread all over Selena's face, she shouted.

"I'm serious, I also couldn't believe it when I saw it," I said with a downcast tone.

"Do you remember the last person you had sex with?" She inquired, her eyes fixed on me sternly.

"Ohh, babe, I can't," I responded as I held my head tightly.

"I'm in a mess," I said as I gritted my teeth together and hit my foot on the floor.

"Stop it, hurting yourself isn't the solution. We need to find who the father of the baby is," she said, offering a calming pat on my back.

"I know, but I find it difficult to remember," I said with a grim expression on my face.

"Easy, just take a deep breath and find out who," she advised, calming me down. She gave me five minutes of silence to think, at least not asking any questions.

After the five-minute silence, I slowly raised my head to meet the eager eyes of Selena.

"So, what?" She asked impatiently.

''I think I can remember," I responded with a weak smile.

''Good, come on, tell me girly. Who is the father?'' she questioned me in a hurry.

Inhaling the air and exhaling it out, it was then I knew how ridiculous it was to have a night with a total stranger.

"I had a one-night stand with a stranger," I frowned as the realization dawned upon me.

''You mean, a one-night stand with a stranger?" She questioned and a thin line was already forming between her brows by then.

''How is that even possible?" She asked again and at that moment, I wanted to tell her that I was more shocked than she was.

I busted out, "I didn't do it intentionally. I just needed to clear my head after my breakup and it led to that."

''It's alright girly, I'm here, I'm here for you,'' Selena tried to comfort me and she stood up to me and pulled my head on her chest, petting me.

I needed her care then and I was happy she gave it.

'So, who was he, truly?' It was all a mystery that I could barely remember.

"I can't even remember his face clearly," I sniffled a sob as I said.

Selena pulled from the hug and sat close to me, "Now tell me whatever you can remember."

"I would help you out and try to figure it out," she promised and I was sure to take her words for it.

I knew Selena wasn't all barks and no bite. She would do it. It was one of what made me think she wasn't human, the way she could find answers to some problems. Quite supernatural.

"Come on, talk to me," she said, waiting patiently for me to remember.

"Okay. I went to the club to have a drink and a man appeared. We talked together and I noticed his black long bun hairs and his gray eyes," I said as I held my head tightly, rummaging through my memories.

I didn't know what happened but all of a sudden, it felt like a spell was cast on me and I was able to quickly get a glimpse of the image in my head.

Chapter 3 Selena Point Of View

Only if she knew the person I was, the real me, what I signify. She must have read novels. So, why doesn't She believe in the existence of werewolves?

As she sat next to me and closed her eyes trying to think deeply, I couldn't help but connect myself to her brain

Yes, I'm a werewolf. I belong to Darkwood Pack, the most powerful park in America.

I possess different abilities; I can read minds and through that. I took Anastasia as my best friend because her mind was so pure and not evil, unlike other people I have met.

I never knew I could be close to humans again. Now, she needs my help and I'm willing to help her.

After entering her head, she finally uttered the statement I was waiting for.

''I think I can remember,'' I heard her say and I patiently waited for the description of the stranger she had a one-night stand with.

"He has a tattoo on his muscles. His eyes are gray and his hair is dark long," she said and I couldn't help but pinpoint that the person she was describing was familiar.

The features of the person fit that of Apha Dominic of the Darkwoods pack. I was confused and I tried to clear my head to think straight.

"That's a mistake," I whispered to myself and Anastasia looked at me as I grabbed her head.

"I need to find the father of these babies, I can't take responsibility alone." She said as she sobbed, her tone downcast.

I was trembling in fear because my mind had never deceived me. What if my guess was right?

That means my best friend was really in trouble. Dominic Steele was a deadly man that people trembled when they saw or heard anything about him.

I wondered how she had the encounter with him. It was so unbelievable that they both managed to have sex.

"I will find something to do about it, but I need your help on something," I said and she became attentive.

"What is it? I'm willing to do anything that will make me find him," she hurriedly replied.

"Do you still have the cloth of the incident that happened between you?" I questioned, staring at her sternly.

She craned her head, trying to remember, "Ohh, yes. I still have the cloth and I will bring it to you shortly."

"Have you washed it?" I raised my brows as I asked.

''Yes, I have washed it," she replied with a frown on her face. I could imagine that she was thinking about what happened so I patted her.

"It's okay. Let's go over to your place," I said and we both proceeded out of the club.

Outside, we boarded a cab and highlighted when we reached our destination.

We went directly to her house and I waited in the sitting room while she went into her room.

Patiently waiting for her, she came back to the sitting room. "Here, this is it," she handed me a cloth, staring intensely at me.

"Okay. I will handle everything, just give me some days." I collected the cloth from her and sat down.

"You have to calm down, okay? I will surely get to the root of the matter." I sighed as I said to her.

"Now take a deep rest, okay?" I rubbed her back giving her support.

"Now leave me and let me find who is behind this," I withdrew from her, taking the cloth.

I instantly returned to my house to find out who the stranger was. I used my sniffing power and sniffed all the cloth around then stored it in my brain.

"There shall be a meeting tonight and I will find out the truth," I muttered as I remembered the meetings we usually have.

Without any further delay between the light and darkness, the darkness later conquered the light and it allowed me to turn into my wolf form, jumping out of my window.

Going deeper into the night, I finally reached my destination. I turned back to my human form, in my full glory. Very soon, the person everyone was waiting for came.

Dominic Steele. He howled at everyone and everyone grimaced in fear. Along with him were Benjamin and his sister, they came in their human form.

Everyone settled down as the meeting started and he addressed them, "I welcome you to our meeting tonight. As you all can see, our mating ball will start soon."

As he talked, I was happy and the others also were because everyone was eager to meet their mate.

At the same time, I was looking for a way to get closer to Dominic and sniff him well. I bit my lips as I thought of a plan.

"I need to do something," the wolf inside me affirmed.

"Let's sing our anthem," I howled and everyone agreed to do that while he transformed. I was hoping he did as I would be able to see the tattoo Anastasia described her encounter had.

I wondered if he would consider my facts because he was just so ruthless and adamant. I looked at the other packs as they howled in response to him.

He walked to the center and proceeded to take a transform. A low growl escaped his lips as his shirt came off and his trousers got torn because his laps were expanding.

I quickly took a view of his chest, checking his transformation out.

"That's it, I found it," I uttered with cheer and happiness but then, sadness overcame me again. I didn't know what to tell Anastasia that would make her forget him because he was no ordinary man, he was a cold one.

I was deep in thought and my mind drifted away from the current situation. I was snapped out of my thoughts when Erica snarled at me, requesting my attention. I had no choice but to join them.

Finally, after our departure, I went home and laid down on my bed still pretty occupied with what I will tell Anastasia. She depends on me and I don't want to let her down.

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