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His Nanny Mate Chapter 187 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 187: The Hunt


When I picked Moana and Ella up from school that day, I could tell that something was off. Moana seemed distant and cold, and stiffened under my touch. Was she really still that angry over what I had said the other day? I was only worried about her, and I didn’t want her to get hurt by going out by herself. Moana was normally a level-headed person, so for her to be so angry over something so simple for days was out of character for her. But I just figured that it was pregnancy hormones, or maybe the potion that the Mother Witch gave me to keep her wolf from emerging was making her a bit cranky.

Moana stayed in her room for the remainder of the day. She said that she wasn’t feeling well, so I figured that it really was the pregnancy after all. I decided to give her plenty of space to rest, but by the time I put Ella to bed that night, Moana still hadn’t come out of her room.

I thought about going into her room and checking on her. But after a few moments of standing silently outside her door, I decided against it, and instead went to bed without her.

A few hours passed after that. I tossed and turned the entire time, and finally I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed Moana by my side in order to sleep; maybe if I talked to her sincerely and apologized for making her angry, she wouldn’t be so cold toward me. I still hadn’t apologized for what I said during our last argument, after all.

I made my way over to Moana’s room and raised my fist to knock on the door.

But when I did, the door just swung open. And Moana’s bed was empty.

Figuring that Ella may have had a bad dream and that Moana was sleeping with her, I decided to go over to Ella’s room. I slowly cracked the door open and peered inside, not wanting to wake Ella up.

What I saw made my blood run cold.

Ella’s bed was empty.

“Ella?” I called into the room, frantically looking around as though they would both suddenly appear out of thin air. “Moana?”

There was no answer. My first instinct was to check the closet and the bathroom, which were, of course, both empty. My heart pounded then as I flung the window open and looked down at the street below, praying that I wouldn’t see their bodies laying on the sidewalk. But I couldn’t imagine why Moana would have jumped, and there was nothing down there anyway.

I flew into a rage after that. My wolf almost completely took over; I didn’t shift, but I went into pure instinct mode, and began frantically searching the penthouse. Selina and the maids were all woken up by my shouting and banging, and when they came out of their rooms and I explained the situation, they all flew into a frenzy as well.

Moana and Ella were nowhere to be found.

I called the police. Thanks to my status, several of the city’s best police and investigators were at the penthouse within thirty minutes.

“Does your fiancee have any enemies? Anyone who would kidnap her or give her a reason to run?” one of the investigators asked while the others searched the penthouse thoroughly.

At first, I shook my head. But then… I remembered the Rogue district.

“Kelly,” I said, my heart pounding so fast that I felt as though I would be sick. “Kelly hates her. She already tried something once.”

The investigator furrowed his brow and scribbled something in his notebook. After that, the police set up a phone tracer. Since I knew Kelly, I would be easy to contact her; but if she did kidnap Ella and Moana, then we would need to trace her call so we could find them. I just hoped that we could find them before it was too late.

“They’ll find them,” Selina said, her voice shaking as she squeezed my arm tightly. “They’ll find them.”

I couldn’t speak. I could hardly even move. All I could do was stare numbly at the wall in front of me, praying that nothing horrible would happen to my mate and my daughter.

I wished that I had told Moana how much I loved her… And if we did find them, I would never let her go another day without knowing the extent of my love for her. Now, more than ever, my fear of commitment felt so silly. I should have married her on the day I met her.

Suddenly, my phone began to ring. The investigator waved me over, where my phone was hooked up to a call tracer.

“Just try to keep her on the phone as long as possible,” the investigator said. “Just keep her talking. We’ll let you know once we’ve traced the call.”

I nodded numbly, then swallowed and shakily picked up the phone.

“Hello?” I answered.

“Hey, handsome,” Kelly’s voice croaked on the other end. “I’ve missed you.”

Her voice sounded strained and nasally, like she had completely lost her mind. I didn’t know if it was drugs or what, but it didn’t matter. I just needed to keep her on the phone. I decided to play dumb to keep her talking for longer, as though I hadn’t found out yet that Moana and Ella were gone.

“Hey, Kelly,” I said, resisting the urge to growl obscenities and threaten her life. I wanted so badly to reach through the phone and rip her to shreds, but I knew that I had to stay calm. “It’s late. Is everything okay?”

Kelly giggled, then fell silent for a moment. Her giggle almost seemed to echo; she sounded as though she was in a big, empty room. “Have you noticed that anything is missing?” she said, then laughed again. “Of course you have. I know you’re trying to keep me on the phone, but I can make this easier for you so you don’t have to go out of your way to save the nanny and your little b***h of a daughter; I’ll release them if you promise to marry me. Deal?”

Really? I thought to myself. That’s why she’s doing this? Because she still can’t get over me?

“How do I know you’re not lying?” I asked, watching with wide eyes as the investigators gestured to indicate that we were almost there, and we almost had her location. “What if I promise to marry you and then you do something to them?”

Once again, Kelly let out an insane giggle. She really did sound as though she had gone completely mad. “I guess you’ll just have to find out,” she said. “You have two choices: you can either refuse to marry me, and then they’ll definitely die, or you can promise to marry me and they’ll only maybe die.”

Suddenly, the investigator gave me a thumbs up to indicate that they had successfully traced the call. I opened my mouth to say something to Kelly, anything to placate her long enough until we got there so she wouldn’t hurt Moana and Ella; but then I heard the sound of a scuffle. I heard Kelly let out a yelp. And then… Silence.

My eyes went wide. Had Moana knocked her out? I hoped so… More than anything, I hoped that was the case.

“It looks like she was calling from a location on the outskirts of the city,” one of the investigators said. “But that’s not all.”

“What is it?” I asked, feeling my heart stop in my chest.

The investigator swallowed, then looked at me with concern written across his face.

“It’s located in the Rogue district.”

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His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2023 Native Language: English

His Nanny Mate (Moana and Edrick Morgan)

I’m a new grad human in huge debt, and cheated by my Omega boyfriend. When I got wasted in a bar, I didn’t expect to have the best sex ever. And the very next morning, I also didn’t expect to wake up and find my One-Night-Stand hookup was my ex-boyfriend's Alpha billionaire BOSS…. How things are going to turn out after I accidentally became his 5-year-old daughter's live-in nanny? ____________   How did this happen? How did I wind up finally becoming employed, only for it to turn out that my new employer was the same person who I had a one night stand with just two nights ago? “I didn’t know that you would be the employer. If I had known, I wouldn’t have applied….” “It’s alright. I knew it was you when I hired you. I did it on purpose.” I scrunched my eyebrows together. “What do you mean?”      

His Nanny Mate (Moana and Edrick Morgan) Chapter 1 Betrayal

Moana It was a hot summer evening, and I had just spent the entire day job hunting. Finding work as a human in a world dominated by werewolves, especially in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the city, wasn’t easy. Even though I had a degree in Early Childhood Education, no schools wanted to hire me because I was a human. Werewolf parents were outraged at the thought of a “worthless human” teaching their children, as if my skills, drive, and education meant nothing. So, I was now limited to service jobs, which were also unfortunately hard to come by because the job market was oversaturated with other humans who were also desperate to pay their bills. If I didn’t find a job soon, though, I would lose my apartment. My landlord had already given me a thirty-day notice. If I didn’t pay my rent -- and the three months of rent that I already owed -- by the end of the thirty days, he was going to evict me. At least I still had my boyfriend, Sam. He wasn’t extraordinarily well-off either despite being a werewolf, but at least he had a job and could pay his rent. We had been together for three years now and had known each other for five, so maybe it was time to talk about moving in together soon. As I was walking down the packed city street, a thin layer of sweat caked to my forehead from spending the day running from business to business as I tried to find someone who would hire me, I started to realize how hungry I was. I couldn’t afford to eat out, but the delicious smells coming from the restaurants I passed began to make my mouth water. One particular restaurant across the street caught my eye, but not because of the smell of food. I stopped in my tracks, my eyes widening. Inside the restaurant, right in the window, was Sam. He wasn’t alone; he was with another woman, and they were… Kissing. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me,” I said out loud, causing a few passersby to turn their heads and give me weird looks. Sam had told me that he was busy recently, that he had a lot of work… Was this what he was really doing? Cheating on me with some other woman? The fury bubbled up inside of me, and without thinking, I stormed across the street and toward the restaurant window. My stomach turned as I came closer. This woman was gorgeous -- basically a supermodel -- and that didn’t make me feel any better about the situation. Not only was Sam cheating on me, but he was cheating on me with someone who looked like that. She was thin, blonde, and tan with long legs, wearing a skimpy evening dress and high heels. I do get compliments on my face, body and long red hair, but in that moment, I felt so worthless as I stood there looking at Sam and his mistress. How could he do this to me? I stopped in front of the window. Neither of them even saw me standing there, they were so absorbed in their makeout session. So, I banged on the window. Sam and the mystery woman both jumped, their eyes widening when they saw me. I stormed over to the entrance and ran inside, ignoring the strange looks from the restaurant staff and customers, and ran up to where Sam and the woman sat. “How fucking dare you?!” I yelled, my hands curled up into fists at my sides. “We’ve been together for three years and you’re cheating on me?” The woman looked back and forth between Sam and I with an embarrassed expression on her face as the restaurant fell silent, but Sam’s face showed only anger and resentment. Without saying a word, Sam stood and grabbed me by the arm, dragging me out of the restaurant. He was too strong for me to resist, so I stumbled after him and back out into the busy street with tears streaming down my cheeks. “You’re making a fool of both of us, Moana,” he growled once we were outside. “I’m making a fool of us?” I replied, my voice still raised. “You’re making out with another woman in public!” Sam merely rolled his eyes and pulled me further away from the door. His werewolf eyes burned a bright orange color and his face was wrought with anger. “Control your temper,” he whispered, pushing me roughly up against the side of the building. “You’re just an ordinary human. You should feel lucky that I even entertained you for three years.” His words stung, and my vision became clouded with tears. “Why her?” I croaked as a sob caught in my throat. Sam, the man who had told me he loved me for three years, merely chuckled. “You’re useless to me,” he snarled. “She’s a Beta. Her family is incredibly wealthy and powerful, and thanks to her, I’ll be starting a new job at WereCorp next week.” WereCorp was the biggest corporation in the world. Not only did they control all of the banks, but they also developed the newest and most widely-used cryptocurrency of the 21st Century: WCoin. I never used it -- humans weren’t allowed to -- but it made a lot of werewolves extremely rich when it first came out. He continued, “What have you done for me aside from mooching off of me because you can’t even get a job of your own? You’re nothing compared to her. How dare you even question my decision to move on.” There was nothing else I could say; nothing else that could come to mind aside from getting the hell away from him. I shoved Sam away finally, pushing myself away from the wall. “Fuck you,” I growled, my rage taking over as I raised my hand and slapped him hard across the face. Passersby were looking at us now, but I didn’t care. Without another word, I turned on my heel and stormed away without looking back. As I walked numbly down the street and wiped the tears from my eyes, I thought about what Sam was like when we first met; he had been nothing more than a bullied Omega in high school with no confidence, no prospects, and no friends. I had helped him gain confidence with my love and support, and this was how he repaid me? By leaving me for some blonde, all for a job at WereCorp? Nothing angered me more than knowing that my boyfriend of three years, and best friend for five years, had left me so easily over money and power. I was still fuming when I stepped out into the intersection, too numb to look properly before crossing. Just then, I heard the sound of a car honking and looked up to see a luxury car driving straight for me. Cursing to myself, I stumbled backwards and fell into a puddle just before the car hit me. The car came to a screeching halt next to me, which was surprising since I assumed that they would just drive away after nearly hitting me, but what surprised me even more was the person who sat inside the car when the window rolled down. Edrick Morgan, CEO of WereCorp. Edrick was known not only for being the youngest CEO in the history of the company and the heir to the largest fortune in the world, but also for his stunning appearance -- and although I was incredibly hurt and angry about everything that had happened today, I couldn’t help but notice his strong jawline, his muscular shoulders and arms, and his incredibly handsome face. I opened my mouth to say something about how he had nearly hit me, but before I could, he looked me up and down and tossed a wad of cash out the window, driving away with a rev of his engine. Edrick Morgan, the CEO of WereCorp, had nearly hit me with his car… and tossed me money like I was some beggar. All werewolves really were arrogant assholes. I threw the cash on the ground and stood, cursing under my breath as I realized how soaked and dirty my clothes were. I’d have to go home and see if I could scrounge up some change to take them to the laundromat so I could continue job hunting tomorrow, but admittedly for now I just wanted to drown my sorrows. I walked for a few blocks, finally spotting a bar that seemed nice and quiet.Taking a deep breath and smoothing down my stained shirt, I walked through the doors and approached the bouncer. The bouncer narrowed his eyes at me and looked me up and down, taking in my dirty appearance sniffing the air in front of me. “No humans allowed without a member escort,” he growled, folding his arms. I frowned. “Member?” I asked. “I’m a paying customer. Just let me buy a drink.” The bouncer shook his head and began to usher me toward the door like I was some sort of nuisance. “Is this even legal?” I said, raising my voice. “You can’t just discriminate against humans like this! Is my money worthless here just because of--” “She’s with me,” a stern and clear voice suddenly said from behind. The bouncer and I both looked up and turned to see a man in a suit standing on the stairs. Edrick Morgan.  

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