Alpha’s Hybrid Cinderella
Chapter 114

Osborn

The day after Alita was taken, we received another package with another antidote. Only this one had a note that said, "This one is permanent. Thanks for the girl."

I've never heard my mom cry as loud as she did that day. Her wails are something that will haunt me.

I blame myself. I let my guard down. We never should've had that big of a party and now Alita's disappearance is on my hands.

We've done everything we can to find Alita.

I contacted every single pack that I knew of for people to be on the lookout for her. My parents traveled to a lot of packs and looked off pack grounds searching for the rogues... hoping and praying they could find her. Mom even went out searching for other elves to see if anyone had anything they could do to help but had no luck.

Peelle constantly went looking to find her. He thought their sibling bond would help guide him to her but... it didn't work.

We're willing to pay a lot of money if it guarantees her safety and her life with us. But not even the high reward was enough to make the rogues let her go.

Eda tried to help us. She took us to every location she could remember from her childhood, but they were all abandoned. This caused Eda a lot of stress and it wasn't good for her and our babies.

It caused her so much stress and anxiety that she ended up having high blood pressure issues and it made her have a high-risk pregnancy.

She gave birth a few weeks early. We had our babies, two little girls. We named them Faith and Hope and Eda wanted to name them saying that it's what we need to do. We need to have faith and hope for a future with Eda and the girls' names will remind us of that every day.

It's been a full year since Alita was taken. Her birthday is coming up and she'll turn 18 and she should receive her wolf. I just hope that she is still alive and that she is happy. And that if she gets her wolf that it will help her escape wherever she is. Aurora

My life with Aamon is incredible. I don't know what I did to deserve such a kindhearted mate.

We have known each other my whole life! We have a bit of an age gap... but what does that matter when you're true mates?

He knew me when I was a baby and said that from the moment, he laid his eyes on me that he felt very protective over me and knew that I was his mate, and he would have to wait and see if I accepted him.

It was a shock learning that this man I knew my whole life and always looked at as an uncle was actually my mate. It took time for me to process it but eventually I grew to love him, and I couldn't imagine my life without him.

We live in a lavish house. That's one of the nice things about being with an older man is that he was already established by the time I turned 18 a year ago. The only weird thing is that I never received my wolf.

It doesn't matter though; I don't need a wolf to be happy.

I have an amazing mate, I live in a gorgeous house, I have servants that do whatever I want for me!

The front door opens, and I look up from my book knowing that Aamon must be home. He walks in and comes right to me, that invisible bond between us drawing him closer to me. He leans down and grabs the back of my head, lightly tugging on my hair as he kisses me.

He's always so full of passion and is surprisingly frisky for his age! I'm not sure if this is just his natural libido or if it's because he is ready for us to have kids. He reminds me all the time that he's already 'old' and that he wants to be able to enjoy playing with our children while he still can.

I roll my eyes at him anytime he says that. He's not at all 'old' and he is incredible shape. He won't have any issues keeping up with little ones.

Aamon moans into our kiss and I see the darkness in his eyes as he pulls away. His eyes roam over my body and they are filled with l**t. I giggle and ask, "How was work?"

He shakes his head, breaking himself out of the lust filled haze he put himself in and says with a shrug, "It was work. But we are having visitors tonight. Make sure to dress nice, okay pumpkin? If you need to then you can go shopping."

I chuckle, "I think I have more than enough clothes, dear."

He shrugs, "Get a new dress anyways and you should get your hair done too. Anything that will make you look and feel your best."

I smile as I put my book down and say, "You know, you don't have to spoil me so much, baby. I'm happy just getting to be with you."

Aamon stays still and stares at me and then says with a growing smile, "I know, pumpkin, but I'm so blessed with you. I want to spoil you. Please, go treat yourself. It makes me happy to see you adorned with the things I bought you." I roll my eyes, "If you insist."

I start to walk past him to head to our room, but he grabs me by my hips and pulls my back against his front. He brings his lips to my ear as he says in a husky voice, "Grab something sexy for underneath too, okay, little one?"

My breath hitches as heat floods through my body. I bite my lower lip before saying the words I know he wants from me and I say in an airy voice, "Yes, daddy."

He groans and thrusts his hips forward, his hard rod rubbing against my butt. I can't help but smile, I love the affect that I have on him.

He says, "Go, before we get into trouble."

I rush away from him before saying with a teasing look, "What if I like trouble?"

Aamon shake his head with a smirk and says, "We don't have time, go, little one."

I don't argue as I rush to our room and get ready to leave.

Honestly, I'd be happy if we never had kids. I enjoy this life we have.

But if that's what Aamon wants from me then I'll happily bring a child into this world. Anything for him.