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His Nanny Mate Chapter 354 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 354 Unwanted Company


We settled into the hard plastic seats, the cacophony of engines and crowd noise enveloping us like a heavy blanket. Even from our spot, I could see the intensity on the drivers’ faces, their concentration palpable even from a distance.

There was something both exciting and terrifying about it, and something addictive, I was sure of it. This was a place for adrenaline junkies, for people who loved thrills and danger, even just as casual observers.

Logan leaned closer, his clear blue eyes not leaving the spectacle unfolding on the racetrack. “See that guy in the blue car? His gear ratios are off. He’s gonna lose speed on the straights.”

I looked at him, eyebrows shooting up in surprise. “Gear ratios? That’s an oddly specific observation.”

He flushed slightly, a sheepish smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. “You know how much I love cars. That’s all.”

I peered into his eyes, looking for a hint of deception. I could tell that there was something he wasn’t telling me, something beyond just loving cars, but I let it slide. If he wanted to share, he would, in his own time. And frankly, it wasn’t really my concern.

Soon, though, the race completely captured my attention. The swerving of the cars, the high- pitched roar of the engines, even the palpable tension in the air-it was intoxicating. I found myself cheering as cars zoomed past the finish line, lap after lap.

“Looks like someone’s getting into it,” Logan chuckled, handing me a cup of soda.

I took a sip and smiled. “It’s… growing on me. Never thought I’d say this, but I’m actually having fun.”

He beamed, and I sensed a kind of pride in his eyes. “Told you so. Aren’t you glad that you came out instead of eating pizza and watching true crime?”

I blushed. “There’s a time and a place for everything,” I found myself saying. Then, maybe thanks to a little unwarranted push from my wolf: “I’ll have to introduce you to my guilty pleasures as payback.”

Logan smirked, his blue eyes flashing with something I couldn’t quite read. “I’d love that,” he murmured. His voice was almost husky over the sound of the roaring engines. “True crime and pizza with you sounds…”

His voice trailed off before he finished, but I decided not to push. Instead, I let myself get swept up by the race again. The sound of the engines, the crowd cheering, the cacophony of sights and noises.

For a moment, just a moment, I pictured the two of us here in the future, sucked into the spectacle of it all. But I quickly pushed that thought away. One time would be good enough. There was no need for more.

“That car’s engine mapping isn’t right,” Logan commented, his eyes narrowing at one of the vehicles whizzing past us. “He’s gonna face some serious turbo lag.”

I furrowed my brow as Logan spoke. And, just as he predicted, the car’s engine sputtered and lagged behind the other cars. The driver inside could be seen banging his hands on the steering wheel, no doubt cursing up a storm behind his helmet.

I looked at Logan, genuinely curious. “You really know your stuff. Do you come to these races a lot?”

Logan’s face flushed a bit, and I thought he was about to offer up some juicy tidbit about his mysterious relationship with car racing. But then, he seemed to think better of it. “Yeah, I try to come every weekend when I can. It’s just another hobby of mine.”

I eyed him suspiciously but decided not to push it. Still, I couldn’t help asking: “Ever consider doing this yourself? Racing, I mean.”

His face went red again, faster than one of the cars zooming around the track. But instead of answering, he changed the subject. “How’s your drink?”

I glanced down at my almost empty cup, realizing only then how thirsty the excitement had made me. “It’s good. Almost empty, though.”

“I’ll get you another,” Logan offered, rising from his seat.

“No, don’t spend the money on me,” I protested, but he just rolled his eyes, snatched the empty cup from my hand, and stood.

“Stay here,” he said. “Save our seats.”

As he got up, I couldn’t help but let my eyes linger on him. He looked particularly handsome tonight, his jeans and tight t-shirt emphasizing all the right muscles. For a split second, I felt the presence of my wolf, as if she were drawn to him, too. I had to consciously tear my gaze away, a low growl sounding in the back of my mind.

Logan vanished into the crowd, and a strange void settled where he’d been sitting. I shook it off, but Ema wasn’t having it.

“Just admit that you like him,” she declared, a hint of teasing in her voice. “Anyone could tell from the way you just looked at him.”

“Sure, he’s an attractive man,” I defended, rolling my eyes internally. “I’m allowed to look, aren’t 17”

“Of course, but there’s looking and then there’s looking,” Ema purred. “Don’t think I didn’t notice your body language, Ella. Your heart beats faster around him.”

I sighed. “Yeah, well, hearts can be stupid.”

Ema chuckled. “And what about the soul? We’re fated mates, you know. That’s no small thing.”

“I haven’t forgotten,” I replied, “but it’s complicated, Ema. He’s trying to pull away from a life of crime, but we don’t know if he can actually do it. I can’t risk everything for a ‘maybe.”

Ema went quiet for a moment. “You’re scared for him, though. You’re thinking about the long term, about what could happen if he can’t pull away from that world.”

I nodded to myself. “Sure, I’m scared for him. And for myself. What kind of life would that be? Constantly looking over our shoulders? Not to mention, the fact that I would be bound to someone in the criminal underworld. It’s too risky, and it goes against everything I’ve ever stood for.”

“And your family?” Ema probed. “You’re worried about how they’ll react when he meets them.”

I sighed again, heavier this time. “Of course. They’ve got strong values too, Ema. To them, learning that I’m ‘dating’ a mobster would be like dropping a bomb on our family.”

“You’re stuck between a rock and a hard place,” Ema acknowledged. “But, Ella, you don’t have to decide everything now. You can be cautious and still be…open.”

“Open to what? The possibility of monumental disaster? The potential heartbreak, too?”

“Or the potential happiness,” Ema countered. “Remember the guy you dated in college?”

At the mention of my college boyfriend, I had to restrain myself from rolling my eyes. His name had been David, and he really liked me. Maybe too much. I had never been the type to care about relationships; I was always focused on my goals. I could still hear him now, on the night we went to a party together and he chastised me in front of a group of people for refusing to show affection for him in public. I had walked out without a second thought and never looked back.

“Look,” Ema continued, sensing my thoughts. “This is different, I know. But it’s not that different. Just like with David, Logan is clearly into you, and you’re pushing him away.”

“This is way different,” I snarled. “And he’s a criminal.”

Ema sighed. “And… he’s trying to change, Ella. I know it’s a gamble, but life is full of those.”

“I guess,” I conceded, “but it’s easier said than done.”

“Look, I get it,” Ema assured me. “Being cautious isn’t a bad thing. But don’t let caution turn into a wall that shuts out all possibility.”

I was about to respond when I felt it-a sudden shift, a prickling at the back of my neck. Ema tensed up, her sense of alertness bleeding into my own consciousness. “Someone’s coming, Ella, and they’re not friendly.”

My body tensed, my head automatically going on a swivel. Then, I saw him. A man, dressed in a red beanie and a beaten-up denim jacket, was coming my way.

He looked relatively normal in appearance, but there was something about him that threw me off. Something that I had felt before; on a crowded street, an empty subway car, a dark alley. I was all too familiar with the sensation of a creepy person staring at me.

Before I had the chance to get up and walk away, the man sank down into Logan’s seat.

“Hey there, gorgeous,” he greeted, giving me a sleazy grin that instantly made my skin crawl.

“Um, hi? Look, someone’s already sitting here, So-

“I couldn’t help but notice you from across the stadium. You’re stunning, you know that?”

He leaned in closer, way too close for comfort. Before I knew it, his hand was creeping up my leg. Anger bubbled up inside me, and I shoved his hand away, a low growl escaping my lips. “Back off. Now.”

The man chuckled, apparently unfazed. “Cute. I like ’em feisty.”

I glanced around, a sense of urgency building up inside me. Where the hell was Logan?

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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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