His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 253 #Chapter 1: The Path Of Fate

Book 2: Ella grew up and tried to earn an independent life in this dangerous city without her wealthy Alpha family’s help. However, as a rookie lawyer, she was treated as no more than an errand runner. She wanted to meet her mate one day, but she didn’t expect her mate would be someone who came from the biggest mafia family in the city…

Ella

It was well past midnight, and I was still stuck in the office. The glare of my laptop screen was almost a comfort, a sign that I was working hard, that I was progressing.

“Almost done,” I murmured to myself with at sigh as I rubbed my tired eyes. Such was life for me, though. At this point, I was getting used to spending all of my time here at the law firm.

As a rookie lawyer, I never expected to be treated like a queen, but surely they could see me for more than their errand runner?

“Could you get these photocopied for me, Ella?” James had asked earlier that day, handing over a stack of case files as if it was just assumed that I would be the one to do it.

And so I did, along with a dozen other tasks that didn’t particularly scream lawyer. But I believed, perhaps foolishly, that perseverance would earn me respect and better opportunities.

It was my first year out of law school, after all. What did I expect?

The soft hum of the janitor’s vacuum cleaner interrupted my thoughts. It was already almost one o’clock, and my body was reminding me of its need for sleep with every aching muscle.

I stretched and started packing up when my phone buzzed with an incoming call. The screen read Mom & Dad. Sighing, I picked up.

“Hey, you two.”

“Ella? Are you at home now?” my father Edrick’s voice came through, a mix of concern and mild frustration.

laced with exhaustion. “Ella! It’s way past midnight!” my stepmother Moana chimed in, her

I’ve got a ton

used to be my nanny for a short time, but in a whirlwind romance, she and my dad got married and had my little sister. Moana was more of a real mother to me than my own biological

a comfort, but I couldn’t deny the fact that I was a little annoyed at my

city to be out in so late,” my father murmured. “You remember the news from last week?” I sighed. “Yes, dad.

held up at gunpoint.

love you, but I’m not defenseless,” I

dad paused with a chuckle. I could imagine Moana standing beside him, her freckled hand touching his shoulder as she shot him a look as if to say ‘Enough,

girl,” he continued. “I know, dad,” I replied, smiling slightly as I slipped my laptop into my bag. “You always

get an Uber, Ella. Don’t walk or take

I relented, smiling. “I love

love you too. Stay safe.” My stepmother’s voice held a warmth that always managed to seep into my heart. They hung up, and I

the life of luxury, protected and pampered in my dad’s penthouse. He was one of the most affluent Alphas in the world: the CEO of WereCorp, and the heir to the Morgan

I had just as much claim to that company and fortune as he did. The offer was always there, on the table. At any moment, I was more than welcome to go home, walk in my father’s footsteps, and work toward being the next CEO while living a

I chose to go to law

office with no window, the night air was refreshing. As I stepped out into the chilly night air, a gentle mist of rain dotted

me. They were simply part of the pulse, the heartbeat

Ella,” my wolf, Ema, said, her voice echoing in my mind. She had been there ever since I could remember, a constant companion, a

replied. Talking to her in my mind was innate, just as it was for most werewolves. My lips never even twitched. Sometimes, when I was little, I accidentally talked to her out loud, but that was

responded in a low growl. At first, I thought that she was growling at me, and I rolled my eyes and kept walking. But that shifted

what we’ve got here. A lone wolf out in the night,” a gritty voice mocked. The Rogues.

across the leader’s face. He was an ugly sort, with a big scar running across the diagonal of

They closed in on me. With lightning reflexes, I

like we’ve got an Alpha here,

only spurred on the rest. They came at me from all sides, even more fervently now that they knew my status. The realization hit me. They didn’t just see a girl. They saw a potential

one district, which was typically guarded heavily by the police. Many

roamed freely, and the local law enforcement had their plates too full to keep watch over every Rogue for

the shadows. A whole gang of them. They were all