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His Nanny Mate Chapter 290 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 290 Last Minute Plans


The forest’s lingering scent still clung to me as I made my way back home. My feet moved over the familiar asphalt path, my mind still replaying the events of the day.

The feeling of freedom and serenity from my hike, followed by the shock of the attempted mugging and then the mysterious young man’s timely intervention, made for an interesting concoction of experiences that day. I was a bit roughed up after the experience, but also intrigued.

As I returned to the hustle and bustle of the city, the familiar sounds were almost a relief after my experience in the quiet woods. I imagined Moana scolding me for not bringing my pepper spray, and my father having a full-blown mental breakdown over it.

It was things like these that I decided to keep from my parents. Not because I wanted to hide anything, but because I didn’t want them to worry. If they knew about half of the dangerous things I dealt with in this city, they would be at my doorstep in an instant, demanding me to come home.

My phone buzzed in my pocket, breaking my reverie. I fumbled for it, flipping it open to see Logan’s name on the display. I hesitated, but then swiped to answer anyway.

“Ella, Logan’s voice greeted, sounding unusually hesitant. “Did you see my note?”

I sighed, shifting my handbag to my other shoulder. “Yes, considering the fact that it was right out on my kitchen counter. It was a bit hard to miss.”

“Well?” he asked, somewhat expectantly. “Are you still mad at me?”

I sighed, pausing at an intersection while I waited for the light to change. All around me, the sound of cars and people filled my senses. Somewhere nearby, I could smell the fragrant aroma of a food truck, and I suddenly felt my stomach grumbling at the thought of something cheap and greasy to eat.

“I was never mad at you, Logan,” I muttered, stepping out into the street along with a group of other pedestrians as the light changed.

“What were you, then?” he asked. “Because you certainly seemed mad when you bared your fangs like that.”

I winced a bit at the mention, thinking back on. my encounter in the woods. “Okay, maybe I was a little mad,” I said. “Next time, when I tell you not to kiss me, I mean it.”

“Of course.” Logan sounded remorseful. Genuinely remorseful. It was a little surprising. “Well, I’m sorry, Ella. Forgive me?”

The sound of his rueful voice made me soften a bit. As I stepped into line for that food truck, I nodded, forgetting momentarily that he couldn’t see me from the other end of the phone. “I forgive you,” I answered. “For now.”

There was a small chuckle on the other end. “Good.”

“Was there another reason why you called me on a Saturday afternoon?” I asked, handing the vendor my cash in exchange for a steaming hot empanada.

I heard a sigh on the other end of the phone. “Yes, actually,” he said. “Look, I don’t know how to break this to you, but there’s an event tonight. A restaurant owned by one of my father’s business partners. You and I need to be there.”

“Again? Already?” I groaned. The previous event still lingered in my memory, a potent cocktail of awkwardness and tension and rude questions.

Logan’s voice held a touch of humor to it. “It won’t be like last time, promise. There’ll be live music, dancing… a much larger crowd.”

I could almost hear the smirk in his voice when he added, “Maybe you can grace everyone with those incredible dancing skills of yours again?”

I couldn’t help the face I made, even though he couldn’t see it. Last night’s memories of the two of us dancing in my living room made me cringe, although I couldn’t deny the red tint that came to my cheeks.

“You’re treading on thin ice, Logan.” His chuckle deepened. “Sorry, I couldn’t resist. I swear, I only found out about the event this morning. Hence the short notice.”

I stopped walking, taking a moment to process this. “You expect me to get ready for a major event in,” I checked my watch, “less than two hours?”

Logan’s voice softened. “I’ll make it up to you. Whatever you want.”

“You’re lucky I’m a woman of my word,” I muttered around a mouthful of empanada, already thinking about my wardrobe options for that evening. “But in exchange, I fully expect a free pass out of the next last-minute event.”

“Now, now,” Logan chided, and I could hear his smile through the phone. “That’s a bit much to ask. You are supposed to be my girlfriend, after all. Fake or not…”

“I know, I know,” I replied. “I was just joking. I’ll see you later.” He sounded relieved. “Thank you, Ella. I’ll be there at eight.”

“You’d better be,” I replied, trying to sound stern but unable to keep the hint of a smile from my voice. “And Logan?”


“I really did have an enjoyable night with you. last night. Before…”

There was a tense pause on his end. “Understood. See you soon.”

Hanging up, I quickened my pace, my heels clicking rhythmically on the pavement. The apartment building loomed ahead, and as I entered, the cool air enveloped me, instantly. bringing relief.

Riding the elevator to my floor, I began mentally preparing for the evening. My reflection in the lift’s mirror showed tired eyes, a product of the day’s events, and the previous night’s lack of sleep, thanks to an intoxicated Logan on my couch. A shower would help.

As the hot water cascaded over me, I tried to push away my reservations about the evening.. Logan was trying, in his own way, and as much as I wanted to tell him to screw off and that I would most certainly not be attending any events with him today, I knew that we had an arrangement. If I expected him to hold up his end of the bargain, then I had to do the same.

Toweling off, I stared at my wardrobe, finally deciding on the first dress that I had bought with Logan, the emerald one with beads around the waist.

It was modest, but the color brought out my eyes. I slipped it on, pairing it with matching heels. My hair, normally restrained, was let down, cascading in soft waves over my shoulders.

By the time I had finished my makeup and added a delicate silver necklace, it was nearly eight. Perfect timing, I thought to myself as I heard a knock on my door. Taking a deep breath, I opened it to see Logan, looking dapper in a tailored suit.

I hated to admit it, but he looked… incredibly handsome. His dark hair was neatly combed to the side, and his facial hair was perfectly trimmed, leaving a soft shadow on his jaw that made him look masculine yet put together.

His suit, all black even down to the tie, was perfectly tailored to fit his body. He stood with one hand in his pocket, and the other holding something. A box. “Wow,” he whispered, his eyes widening. “You look… amazing.”

I raised an eyebrow, using the sarcastic gesture as a means to hide the blush that threatened to creep into my cheeks. “Only took me two hours,” I murmured, my eyes flickering down to the box. “What’s that?”

His smile was sheepish as he held it out to me. “Just a little something,” he said. I tentatively took the box, opening it to reveal a delicate silver necklace. My eyes widened slightly upon seeing the beautiful opal that was set in the pendant. “For me?” I asked.

Logan nodded, his smile growing. He reached into the box and gestured for me to turn around with one finger, which I did. I lifted my blonde waves off of my shoulders to allow him to clasp the necklace around my neck. As he did, I felt the close proximity between us, and so did my wolf. His scent was almost overwhelming.

“Ready to go?” he asked once he was finished. His voice was low and husky, and when I turned back around, I saw that his cheeks were red, probably as red as mine..

I nodded, grabbing a small clutch purse and slipping out the door with him. The night awaited.

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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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