His Rejected mate

7. Father and Son Bonding.

After my shift at the clinic, I returned home, eager to see my son. However, upon entering the house, I was met with an empty space. I ventured outside and, with a keen ear, listened for my son’s distinct laughter amidst the pack members.

Following the sound, I spotted my son, Matthew, playing with Michael. Their laughter filled the air, creating a heartwarming atmosphere that brought immense joy to my world.

I watched from a distance as Michael played with my son, Matthew. Their laughter filled the air, creating a joyful atmosphere that was impossible to ignore. Matthew’s bright eyes sparkled with delight, and Michael’s warm smile made my heart ache.

But then, it happened. A sensation I hadn’t felt in years coursed through me, a stirring deep within my soul. My wolf, ever vigilant and attuned, clawed at my consciousness, as if trying to break free. It was as if she sensed something, someone. My mate.

Alpha Dominic.

The intriguing revelation left me torn. While I longed to explore this newfound connection, I was acutely aware of the heavy burden of my past. My heart had been shattered once before, and I couldn’t allow history to repeat itself without the certainty of answers and a deeper understanding.

I made the conscious choice not to step forward recklessly. Instead, I decided to stay hidden nearby, observing from the shadows.

Thankfully, due to my transformed scent after my wolf had awoken, I no longer carried the same familiar aroma. In fact, my scent was now distinct, marking a clear change.

Alpha Dominic had already mated with the pack’s beta, Linda, and I couldn’t help but hope that his wolf had not detected the true mate that was me, hidden in plain sight.

From my vantage point, I watched Alpha Dominic, his appearance seemingly altered by the new chapter in his life. To me, he appeared even more handsome and matured, enhancing his attractiveness. Despite the complexities of our situation, I couldn’t deny the allure that he exuded.

My wolf’s desire clawed at me, urging me to get a closer view, perhaps even draw nearer to him. In that moment, it felt as if my very mate was yearning for a connection, a deep and primal desire to mate with him right then and there. The allure was undeniable, and I couldn’t deny the pull, but I also knew better.

As I observed, I noticed that not only my wolf and I were drawn to him. Pack warriors and other women from the pack couldn’t help but stop and stare, captivated by his presence.

What struck me as particularly intriguing was that his attention seemed solely focused on Mathew, unaware of the connection that existed between them, a connection that he had no idea was there.

Michael, the omega with a significant role in our pack, wisely took a step back, granting Alpha Dominic the space he needed.

Michael’s responsibilities were vital; he oversaw the well-being of the pack’s children, a crucial duty that allowed pack warriors to focus on their training, border patrols, nurses to fulfill their medical roles, and gardeners to provide sustenance for our entire community.

With rapt attention, I continued to observe the scene. Alpha Dominic, stooping low, approached the laughing Matthew.

His eyes held a unique gleam of happiness as he interacted with my son, which left me pondering what could have prompted Alpha Dominic to single out and show such a keen interest in my child. The mystery of this unexpected connection deepened, leaving me both intrigued and apprehensive about the unfolding events.

As I observed, Matthew, carefree and innocent, immediately warmed to Alpha Dominic, forging a connection that everyone present couldn’t help but witness.

My heart swelled with joy at the sight of this beautiful moment, a glimpse of what could have been in an ideal world. If only circumstances in the past had been different, we could all have been a big, happy family.

With childlike curiosity, Matthew, at the tender age of three, fearlessly asked, “Who are you?” His advancement, his inquisitive nature were something I took immense pride in.

He was my pride.

“I’m Alpha Dominic, but you can call me Nick,” he warmly responded to Mathew’s inquiry.

With an innocent and welcoming demeanor, Mathew shook Dominic’s hand, introducing himself, “Hello Nick, my name is Mathew.” As I watched this heartwarming interaction, a genuine smile formed on my lips, saddened by this unexpected connection that was blossoming between my son and Alpha Dominic.

Fuck.

“Will you be my friend, Mathew?” Dominic asked with a sincere and kind expression.

As Mathew, my son, gazed at Dominic and then at my extended hand, a smile graced his face, and he took Dominic’s hand in a firm grip. “Friends.”

The bond forming between Alpha Dominic and my son was undeniable, and I couldn’t help but wonder what mysterious force was drawing them together.

Alpha Dominic’s strong desire to get to know my child left me with questions and a sense of intrigue, making me even more determined to unravel the secrets of this unexpected connection. Surely it cannot be the same bond I have with my son he can sense as a father?

While I observed the heartwarming interaction between Mathew and Alpha Dominic, a pang of sorrow tugged at my heart, knowing that my son couldn’t be aware of his true father.

However, my emotions took a sharp turn when Luna Linda, Dominic’s chosen mate, approached them with a seemingly friendly smile.

The sight filled me with an inexplicable rage, seeing her stoop down next to my child. It was as if my very presence there was not only unwanted but also intrusive.

But as if there were some unspoken understanding between Alpha Dominic and Linda, she abruptly rose and walked away, a noticeable frown etching her features. It left me wondering if there was indeed some underlying tension between the two.

As the day resumed its usual pace, Alpha Dominic and Mathew immersed themselves in play, while the rest of the pack went about their daily tasks. I observed the two as they shared a special connection, and I couldn’t help but wonder what secrets they were whispering to each other.

“Look what I can do,” Matthew opened his hand to a now fully blossomed flower, smiling brightly at his accomplishments.

My eyes instantly widened in amazement. I hadn’t been aware of Mathew possessing such supernatural abilities. The implications of his talent weighed heavily on my mind.

If word got out that a wolf as young as Mathew could perform such acts, it could potentially lead to complications and threats.

I couldn’t bear the thought of my child being exploited or put in harm’s way. Protecting him and his unique abilities became my utmost priority as I watched him, a mix of pride and concern in my heart.

Alpha Dominic’s surprise at Matthew’s remarkable ability was evident, and I could only observe from a distance as he continued to interact with my son, completely unaware of their true biological connection.

Suddenly, Alpha Dominic abruptly stopped his play, his senses seemingly detecting something or someone amiss. He turned in my direction, and a surge of panic coursed through me. Swiftly, I moved away, relieved that he hadn’t recognized my presence, thankful for the disguise of anonymity.

But how much longer would I be able to hide the truth?