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#Chapter 81: Promises Made, Boundaries Blurred
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NathanThe next day found me standing before the Alpha Council, the paternity results Angela had forged clutched tightly in my hand. My heart pounded against my rib cage like a war drum.“Here,” I said, holding up the little white envelope. “The paternity test results that you so sorely needed.”Alpha Mike’s face twisted up into a contemptuous sneer. “Let’s see it,” he said, holding out his hand.I handed over the envelope. Mike read it first, his thick eyebrows raising high on his forehead. Without a word, he handed it over to my father.I watched with bated breath, hoping that they wouldn’t notice that it was fake, as they all slowly passed it around and carefully scrutinized the contents.After what felt like an eternity, the Alphas and the Elders nodded, one by one.Their faces softened, some even murmured apologies.“Well,” Alpha Mike said, folding his hands in front of him on the table. “It seems that the baby is, in fact, yours.”The tension in my chest eased, a sigh of relief
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OliviaTime passed, the cold days of later winter slipping into the warmer, fragrant air of early spring. The buds on the trees burst open more and more with each passing day, slowly filling the sky with the color of pink and purple blossoms.The biting ocean air turned into a gentle, comforting breeze, and soon the memories of my anger and hatred toward my ex were replaced by a profound love for the little life growing inside of my belly, which rooted itself there like the daffodils that sprang up from the ground.Before I knew it, it had been almost two months since my last hospital visit. My life with Nathan fell into a steady routine, and our forbidden feelings for each other faded, although they lingered in my heart, dormant for now.It was a bit of a relief, though, to be able to look at him without feeling like I would vomit from the fluttering of my nerves.And it seemed as though we had finally slipped back into a comfortable friendship.Although whether that was caused simpl
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OliviaI woke up early the next morning, the sun only just beginning to peek over the horizon.With a yawn, the events of the past night slowly began to flood back into my mind as I recollected why I wasn’t in my own bed. I looked over at Nathan's sleeping form, his chest rising and falling evenly, before carefully sliding out of the bed and retreating.After dressing myself, I stepped out into the quiet morning, the dewy grass tickling my bare feet as I walked around the backyard for some fresh air.Then, I saw them. Footprints, much larger than any mere animal’s, indented deeply into the soft grass. There was something strange about those footprints, too; there were only three. They were haphazard and out of rhythm, as though the creature that left them had been limping.My heart quickened as I followed them, my breath hitching in my throat when I suddenly spotted a tuft of dark fur caught on the low branches of a nearby shrub.Fingers trembling, I plucked it free and held it up to
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 85: Shadows in the Night
OliviaOnce I stepped inside Angela’s house, it was like I’d walked into a whole different world.The air buzzed with chatter, whispers, and laughter as the women of our small town mingled and gossiped about everything under the sun.I found it overwhelming, but at the same time, oddly exciting.“Liv!” Angel’s voice called out. I glanced around, then smiled gently as I saw her squeezing her way through the throng toward me. She scurried up to me and hugged me tightly, then kissed me on both cheeks. “I’m so glad you came.”“I couldn’t miss it,” I said, managing a stiff smile as I looked around at the sea of faces, many of whom were staring at me.Angela, noticing my apprehension, put her arm around me. “Come on,” she said, squeezing me gently as she began to guide me away from the door. “Let’s get you some punch. I promise you’ll have a lot of fun.”A few minutes later, I found myself settling onto the couch as I clutched my glass of punch and listened to the swirling gossip around me.
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 86: Encounter with the Three-Pawed Beast
OliviaMy heart skipped a beat. The sound seemed to come from behind me, off to the side in the bushes lining the street. A rustling in the underbrush, a low growl. At least, that was what it sounded like.My cheerful whistling ceased, fading away into a somber, out-of-key tune, and then into oblivion. I stopped dead in my tracks and strained my ears to listen, hoping and praying that it really was nothing, that it was just the wind or my ears playing tricks on me.Nothing.The night was silent again.Taking a deep breath, I chided myself for being so paranoid.“C’mon, Olivia,” I whispered to myself. “Grow up. You’re almost home.”I started walking again, picking up the pace a little. I was almost home; I could see our street sign standing up ahead at the corner, cast aglow in the amber tinge of the streetlights, a beacon of safety.Just a few more minutes and I would be walking in through the front door. Nathan might be upset with me, but he couldn’t be too upset, because I made it h
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 87: Encounters & Distrust
Olivia“Alvin?” I called out, leaning forward to get a better look at the supposed monster in front of me. “Is that you?”In the quiet stretch between one breath and the next, my world changed. The creature — Alvin, I was sure — froze as though he’d been struck by lightning at the mention of his name.This was Alvin, my childhood friend. I was sure of it now. In fact, as I looked at him, he suddenly didn’t seem so large and beastly at all anymore. He was just a regular-sized werewolf with a missing paw and a sad look on his face.“Alvin,” I whispered, reaching out and taking a step forward. “It’s me. Olivia.”Alvin was frozen to his spot as I approached. I came dangerously close, so close that my outstretched fingers brushed against his wiry gray fur.But as I made contact with him, he suddenly lurched backward, putting distance between us once more. A growl rumbled in his throat, low and guttural, bristling with something that I didn’t understand.Suddenly, he turned around and leape
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 88: Echoes of the Past
Olivia“An escort?” I asked, my voice rising an octave. “That’s not fair!”Nathan simply shrugged. “How is it not fair, Olivia? You keep putting yourself in danger. Honestly, it’s the least I could do. I could very easily use my Alpha abilities to keep you locked up here in this house if I wanted to, but I won’t do that to you.”I ground my teeth together angrily. “You can’t restrict my freedom,” I fired back, my tone matching the defiance sparking in my eyes. His words, his plan to curb my independence, had stirred up a storm inside of me.“You can't protect yourself,” Nathan retorted, his eyes fixed intently on me.An indignant laugh tore itself free from my throat.“What, did you forget that you always lost to me during Warrior Training back in the day?” I shot back. “You were a sore loser, too. Once, you cried when I beat you. Try now, and I’ll make you cry again. Then I’ll show you that I can take care of myself just fine, thank you very much.”As I spoke, my mind instantly wande
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 89: Blushing Red
OliviaA few days passed, during which the tensions between Nathan and I slowly eased themselves. We didn’t talk about our play-fight in the living room, and I didn’t tell him about Alvin.The morning air was still crisp a few days later when I strolled down the staircase. I had a book in my hand, with plans to go outside with a cup of coffee and read until lunchtime.However, the soft murmur of male voices drifted from the dining room and made me pause in sudden confusion.Nathan was supposed to be at a Council meeting, or so I thought. My curiosity piqued, I ventured in to see what was going on. My eyes quickly settled on the sight of Nathan sitting at the dining room table with two unfamiliar men.Both were broad-shouldered and ridiculously muscular, their powerful forms a testament to their obvious warrior status. Their postures exuded an aura of unshakeable confidence that usually came with years of rigorous training.“Ah, there she is,” Nathan greeted, rising from his seat as I
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