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His Nanny Mate Chapter 342 By Eve Above Story


The thrum of music and the ripples of conversations were deafening, but all I could focus on was Ella, standing defiantly across the patio.

Her impromptu declaration of the engagement party had left me stunned. It felt like something she had concocted on a whim, yet her performance suggested otherwise. Was Ella this good an actress or had she been mulling this over for a while?

“That was bold, even for her,” my wolf mused internally.

“I can’t believe she just… agreed to that,” I muttered under my breath.

“She’s either a damn good actress or… she’s genuinely considering it,” my wolf replied. It was a peculiar dynamic, conversing with the beast within, but it had become second nature.

I watched as Ella made her way back to the bar, the shimmer of her dress capturing the ambient light, making her look ethereal. The way the fabric hugged her curves, the gleam in her eyes, and the graceful manner with which she carried herself took my breath away. My concerns momentarily pushed aside, I was flooded with appreciation for her beauty and spirit.

“You know, if she goes through with this party, you’ll finally meet Edrick Morgan,” my wolf teased, a hint of mischief in his tone.

I had thought of that already. Meeting Edrick Morgan, the renowned CEO of WereCorp, would be a tremendous opportunity. And impressing him? Even better.

A chuckle escaped my lips. “That’s true. Imagine that, me making an impression on Edrick Morgan.”

“You? With your family’s reputation?” The wolf scoffed. “Good luck. Charm may work on some, but Edrick Morgan is not just any wolf.”

I sighed. “Look, it’s not like I’ve had a choice about my family. But I’ve always been able to charm people. You know that. And it’s not just charm; if I can show Edrick my business acumen, the potential I have, then he might be more open.”

“You forget he’s the husband to the Golden Wolf, one of the most revered figures in our world,” my wolf interjected. “The moment he hears your last name, he’ll associate you with crime. High profile, unscrupulous crime. Charm or not, he won’t risk his wife’s reputation.”

I was silent for a moment, reflecting on this bitter truth. “Then I need to prove to him, to everyone, that I am more than just the black sheep in a family of criminals,” I responded, determination lacing my voice. “I want a different path. A clean slate.”

“And how exactly do you plan to accomplish that?” My wolf’s question was tinged with doubt. “You can’t even prove it to Ella. She still sees you as a criminal, despite everything.”

I glanced back at Ella. She was now at the bar, lost in her thoughts as she waited for her drink. My wolf was right; she did still see me as a petty criminal. And knowing her, she likely wasn’t even planning on actually introducing me to her parents. Being the excellent lawyer she was, I fully expected her to have a way out.

But this was about more than that. If I wanted to reap the benefits of our arrangement and get my father’s fortune, I had to impress him. That meant that excuses wouldn’t work. We had to figure something out.

“I have an idea,” I murmured aloud, a plan slowly forming in my mind.

“Always the schemer, aren’t you?” my wolf remarked, a hint of amusement evident.

I grinned, feeling the challenge ahead invigorating. “Always.”

I was just about to approach Ella when a hand landed on my shoulder, halting me in my tracks.


Recognizing the voice that greeted me, I turned around with a forced smile. “Ah, Mr. Dalton. Good evening.”

Frank Dalton was one of my father’s closest business partners. His reputation wasn’t any cleaner than my family’s, but he had a knack for smooth talking and, unfortunately for me at the present moment, never seemed to be short on conversation.

“Logan, my boy!” He clapped me on the back. “I heard about the engagement party. Quite a move, huh?”

“Yes,” I replied cautiously, attempting to keep the conversation brief. “Still in the works, Mr. Dalton.”

I tried to glance past him, noticing Marina, Harry’s newest fiancee and known for her love of meddling, engaged in a conversation with Ella. I didn’t need heightened senses to know that whatever Marina was saying wouldn’t be pleasant.

I tensed, eager to put an end to this dialogue and rescue Ella.

“You know,” Dalton slurred, a hint of alcohol on his breath, “I couldn’t help but notice that lovely girl of yours-what was her name? Millie?”

“It’s Ella, Mr. Dalton,” I said, restraining my annoyance, Mr. Dalton nodded. “Right. Bella. Well, I noticed that she doesn’t seem to be wearing an engagement ring.”

“Ah, well,” I replied, improvising, “the ring was quite an expensive piece. She’s decided to keep it in a secure box at home, for safety. You know how this city is.”

Dalton raised an eyebrow. “Yes, this city and its crime. But to hide such a valuable piece at an event like this? Don’t you think that might give people the wrong idea? I saw her talking to a rather dashing young man earlier.”

I ground my teeth, my patience wearing thin. Picturing her talking so openly to that Devon guy in my mind filled me with unease, for more reasons than one. I wasn’t typically the jealous type, but something about Devon just made me feel sick. Not that I was going to get into that with Mr. Dalton, of all people.

“I trust Ella,” I said, managing a stiff smile. “It’s not a problem, Mr. Dalton.”

Mr. Dalton nodded slowly, the extra skin under his chin wobbling as his head moved. He was getting on in age, and it showed. But thankfully, it seemed as though he had run out of things to say for once.

Attempting to put an end to this already- prolonged chat, I excused myself. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, Mr. Dalton, I should-”

But the older wolf was not to be dismissed so easily. Grabbing my arm, he continued, “One more question, my boy. If you won’t mind entertaining an old man for a moment.”

I stifled a sigh, straightening my suit jacket. “Of course. Ask away.”

Mr. Dalton paused, annoyingly sucking his teeth for several long moments before he finally spoké. “Tell me, are you two planning a local wedding or something more… exotic? My heart isn’t so good anymore, you know. Airplanes aren’t so kind to an old wolf like me. I hope you’ll consider something a little closer.”

I gave him a tight-lipped smile. “We’re still discussing the details. Don’t worry, Mr. Dalton; we’ll keep you in mind.”

Dalton, either due to his inebriated state or sheer nosiness, bombarded me with a string of questions. How many guests were we planning to invite? Would it be a traditional ceremony? Had we chosen a date? Each query felt like a nail, pinning me to the spot when I so desperately wanted to be elsewhere.

By the time I managed to extricate myself from Dalton’s prying, Marina was making her exit from her chat with Ella.

As our eyes locked, she smirked and mimicked a ring on her finger before sauntering off, leaving me with a sinking feeling in my gut. But, thankfully, Ella was free. And I wanted to show her something, to prove to her that there was more to my past than crime.

“Ella,” I said, leaning on the bar beside her. “What do you say we sneak out of here for a little bit?”

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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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