Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 47

CARLYLE'S POV

“What happened when | lost consciousness overnight?” | asked, still laying on the bed. weakly.

“Athena tried all her best to save you but it proved little effort. However...” She paused, and took a momentary

glance at me. Right then, | could tell what happened next because when | gained consciousness again, | felt the

soft feel of another body against. mine.

Focusing my senses, | felt Donnie’s hand on my fur, caressing it while snuggling her head on my laying body.

Before | knew it, she began snuggling up close to me, giving.the most intimate advances and | soon began

to get better.

Definitely, she must have heard something

for her to do that.

“I followed Donald's instruction to try being intimate with you and it worked even if | can’t explain it.” She

completed her sentence.

“You did well,” | commented, smiling at her.

“I don’t understand. What do you mean | did well?”

“You healed me, Sidonnie.” | wanted to make a gesture but | felt a sudden sharp pain filling my body from the

injured part of me.

“Ahh,”

“Are you okay?” She was all concerned and scared just by my wince.

“Yes, | am.” | placed my hands on her shoulders. “It’s so good to see you care this much about me.”

She rolled her eyes, moving a bit away from me.

“Who cares about you? I’m only doing this for the pack. You should see how your Beta was blaming me.”

“Fuck Donald!” | cursed. He should have known better than to blDonnie for whatever happened.

“So, how are you feeling now? You're feeling good, right?” She asked with the sweetest and most sensational

voice ever.

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“No, | am not. How about you makefeel good?”

“You must be feeling god for you to teasewith the little strength you have.”

“No, Donnie. | really want you to makefeel good through the most intimate way two mates could ever be. |

need you,” | said, pulling her closer and initiating the whole process. She didn't have a choice but to succumb to

it. Damn! That feeling, she couldn’t deny.

We had it so intimate that | was so rough with her because of my insane wolf. Laryl had to get the setback of my

illness the moment | got my complete human form once again. To make him better, we needed the most

intimate healing which only our mate could provide to us.

It was a kind of tradition that only few people knew and it happens only with the royals of my pack, the Moon

Shade Pack.

While having sex with Sidonnie, Donald barged in.

Just as the world outside ceased to exist, the tranquil moment was shattered by an

unexpected intrusion. The door creaked open, revealing Donald's silhouette standing awkwardly at the threshold.

His presence cast a sudden chill over the warmth we had been enveloped in..

“Carl...” Donald stammered, his eyes darting between us, realizing he had disrupted an intimate moment.

| sighed inwardly, frustration simmering beneath the surface while | continued deepening myself into Sidonnie’s

wet cunt.

“What is it, Donald? This had better be important.” | uttered amidst groans. By now, | was physically healed

completely but | wanted to see it through, finishing the hot, sweet. movement | was having.

He cleared his throat, attempting to regain composure.

“There's urgent pack business that requires your attention. | tried to wait, but it couldn't be delayed any longer.”

A glance shared with Donnie conveyed the shared disappointment at the untimely interruption. She nodded in

understanding, her eyes reflecting the unspoken

connection between us.

“Fine.” | replied tersely, torn between duty and the desire to linger in the sanctuary we had created. “I'll be there

shortly.”

As Donald retreated from the room, | met Donnie’s eyes, silently conveying an apology for the abrupt end to our

private moment. She offered a reassuring smile, understanding the responsibilities that cwith our roles.

With a heavy sigh, 1 disentangled myself from the embrace and rose to follow Donald, leaving behind the cocoon

of warmth and intimacy. Duty called, and the interrupted moment lingered as a fleeting memory, a promise of

respite to be reclaimed when the demands of the pack allowed.

In the cool night air, 1 caught up with Donald, my frustration simmering beneath the

surface.

“Donald, why did you have to disturbat that moment? Whatever it was, it couldn't have waited a little

longer?”

He shifted uncomfortably, realizing the gravity of the intrusion.

“Alpha. | understand, but it was urgent. The pack needed your immediate attention. | didn’t mean to interrupt...”

| cut him off, my annoyance evident in my tone.

“You should have waited. Moments like that are rare, and you should know better. What was so urgent that it

couldn't have waited a bit longer?”

Donald hesitated before responding.

“There were reports of heightened tensions with a neighboring pack. | thought you needed to address it

immediately.”

| shook my head, the tension evident in my expression.

“Next time, Donald, use your judgment. Moments like that with my mate are precious. Don’t letfind out it

could have waited.”

He nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation, and we continued toward the pack matters, leaving

behind the lingering echoes of a moment interrupted.

Navigating through the outside area, my eyes caught the entrance where an aged woman entered, accompanied

by a young boy by her side. The sboy | had seen earlier with Donnie when | was tailing her.

Intrigued, | approached them, a flicker of recognition igniting.

“Excuse me, ma'am. Have we met before?”

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The aged woman regardedwith a knowing smile.

“You must be Alpha Carlyle. I'm Athena, and this young one is Mason.”

A sense of realization washed overas the pieces clicked into place. Donnie had mentioned her godmother,

and here she stood before me.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Athena. Donnic spoke highly of you.” | greeted, extending a respectful nod.

She chuckled warmly.

Likewise, Alpha Carlyle. Donnie has toldmuch about you as well.” She said, makingwonder if she was

saying the truth.

Mason, the young boy, observed the exchange with curious eyes, perhaps sensing the ignificance of the

meeting. As the threads of connection wove between us, | couldn't elp but wonder how the young boy was

related to Athena and Donnie. Just then, Donnie coutside of the house.

The moment she sawwith Athena and Mason, fright grew on her face, makingonder what was wrong.