Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 47

CARLYLE’S POV

“What happened when I lost consciousness overnight?” I 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, I could tell what happened next because when I gained consciousness again, I felt the soft feel of another body against. mine.

Focusing my senses, I felt Donnie’s hand on my fur, caressing it while snuggling her head on my laying body. Before I knew it, she began snuggling up close to me, giving. me the most intimate advances and I 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 I can’t explain it.” She completed her sentence.

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

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

“You healed me, Sidonnie.” I wanted to make a gesture but I 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, I am.” I 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!” I cursed. He should have known better than to blame Donnie for whatever happened.

She asked with the sweetest and most sensational

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I am not. How about you make me feel

feeling god for you to tease me with the little strength you have.”

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.

that I was so rough with her because of my insane wolf. Laryl had to get the setback of my illness the moment I got my complete human form once again. To make him better, we needed the most intimate healing

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

sex with Sidonnie, Donald barged

as the world outside ceased to exist, the tranquil moment was

at the threshold. His presence cast a sudden chill over the warmth we had

his eyes darting between us, realizing

frustration simmering beneath the surface while I continued deepening myself

amidst groans. By now, I was physically healed completely but

throat, attempting to

your attention. I tried to wait, but it couldn’t be delayed any longer.”

shared with Donnie conveyed the shared disappointment at the untimely interruption.

connection between us.

desire to linger in the sanctuary we

eyes, silently conveying an apology for the abrupt end to our private moment. She offered

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

up with Donald, my frustration

surface.

have to disturb me at that moment? Whatever it was, it couldn’t

realizing the gravity of

urgent. The pack needed

annoyance evident in my tone.

are rare, and you should know better.

hesitated before responding.