ANNA
"I HOPE YOU are excited about your birthday," My chosen mate, Alpha Rick said. He came up to me from behind and hugged me, nuzzling my neck fondly.
I rubbed his arm and smiled. He was more excited for the birthday than I was and I am only going along with it because he seemed so happy about it. The moon goddess knows my real heart's desire. I wanted a child.
Over the 3 years that I and Alpha Rick had chosen each other as mates, we had been trying for a child, but to no avail. It wasn't until last year that it was confirmed that my husband was infertile. He had a low sperm count. I still loved him, but I wanted to have my own children.
I am Anna Kylin, daughter of the old Alpha of the Red Moon pack. After waiting for my fated mate, who did not come, my father pressured me to choose someone else. And so, I chose Alpha Rick of the Blood pack. He was handsome, gentle, and loving. And he was also yet to find his fated mate.
So we had gotten married out of convenience because he also needed a Luna to hold together his pack. Soon, out of our marriage of convenience, love bloomed and I found myself falling for my husband. It was wonderful.
My 22nd birthday is tomorrow, yes I know, I got married very early. That was because my father's pack was in dire need of a new Alpha. We were under threat from the mountain wolves, and without my father to lead, we would be destroyed. My marriage combined the red moon pack and blood pack, putting Alpha Rick as the leader of us all. The marriage had also put the mountain wolves at bay for the time being.
The rumors were that the mountain wolves were a pack of rogues. They had given in to their werewolf side so that they did not shift back to humans any longer. They were monsters.
I shivered slightly at the thought.
"Are you cold, my love?" My husband asked, wrapping a blanket around my shoulder. I smiled sweetly at him. "I have a surprise for you, but you will only see it tomorrow."
I giggled. "You should not have said anything until tomorrow then,"
"I know," he laughed along. A small knock sounded and Rick's Beta, Alex, walked in.
He bowed at both of us before saying, "We have some visitors." His eyes glinted. "You might want to say hello." He said to Alpha Rick, who nodded and replied, "Give me a minute." Alex bowed again and walked out.
"I have to go," Alpha Rick said, kissing my neck. "Stay here and rest. It is your birthday tomorrow."
I nodded and waved him off, but I knew I would be unable to sleep. Not with my mind bugging. I walked to the window and looked out wistfully.
There was another small knock and my personal maid, a smallish girl called Reine, came in. "Luna," she bowed. "Doctor Marcus sends for you."
My heart thumped in my chest. Maybe the test results are out."Thank you, Reine," I dismissed her, hurriedly putting on my shoes and a thick wool jacket. I walked downstairs and into the garage. Over the past week, I have been experiencing some morning sickness, at first, I thought it was the change of weather, but I decided to do some tests to be sure.
I had told Doctor Marcus not to mind link anything concerning my visit last week, who knows who could be listening. I parked carefully in the lot and walked out, wrapping the jacket tighter around me.
Doctor Marcus was a round man with scanty hair and thick, Coca-Cola bottled glasses. He smiled at me as I walked into his office. "That was fast," he commented, gesturing at me to take a seat.
My heart was still thumping when I sat down and clasped my hand between my thighs.
"Calm down, Luna," he said to me. "According to the test" results, he brought out a piece of paper. It shows that you are 4 weeks pregnant."
What? "What?" I asked. "How is that possible?" I asked him. He was the one who had confirmed that my husband was impotent.
He shrugged dismissively. "Either the tests results was wrong, or you have been sleeping around."
The audacity of this man. I stood up angrily.
He raised his hand in surrender. "I'm sorry, Luna. I am just trying to make sense of what is happening." He said.
I collected the piece of paper and looked at it. Yeah, it was right there. There was a 'tick' beside the pregnant box.
"I don't think I need to tell you," Doctor Marcus said as he stood up. "You are going to have to watch what you eat now, avoid strenuous activities, and from 3 months, you are going to have to pause shifting until you give birth."
I nodded. I knew those things already. I have been researching on pregnancy since a year ago. I knew werewolves' pregnancies lasted for shorter periods of time when compared to humans. In about 6 to 7 months, I would give birth.
At 3 months, the fetus has already taken shape in my womb, and if I shift to my wolf form, it would harm the baby. I also knew to eat a lot of meat, fruits, and vegetables, and avoid carbs and sugar... I knew all those.
"I take it, Alpha Rick doesn't know about this?" He asked.
I shook my head. "He doesn't. And I would very much like to keep this quiet, until I know what is happening. I will try to make him take the impotency test again, maybe he is fine now."
He nodded. "But you can take these pills. It'll help with the baby development. He reached under his table and handed me a bottle.
I looked at the bottle and nodded. "Thank you, Doctor." I said, putting the bottle into my bag and leaving the hospital. On the drive back home, my mind was disturbed. How come?
What if my husband was still impotent? Then how did I get pregnant?
The moon goddess has finally given me my heart desire, but it came with so much complications. I sighed. Will I have to abort the child to protect myself? I wondered. I shook my head. I am not going to kill my baby.
What will Rick do when he finds out about the pregnancy?
These thought bounced in my head as I drove into the garage and parked. When I got out of the car, I noted that there were more people in the house. Maybe those are the visitors that Beta Alex had spoken about. I walked into the grand foyer and was directed into the large study by a guard.
In the study, my husband sat on a leather chair, Beta Alex sat beside him. 3 other people - the visitors - sat on a couch.
I recognized the scent even before I saw who was on the couch.
"Anna," A tall, sparkly woman stood up. "Oh I've missed you, big sis." I heard the sarcasm in her voice.
I and Beth, my sister never got along. So it was no surprise when she left the pack after Dad handed it to me and Alpha Rick. "What are you doing here?" I asked.
"I remembered that tomorrow is your birthday," she said, flipping her hair and walking back to the couch. "Or am I not welcomed here?"
"Of course, you are welcome here," I said. She had this habit of twisting your words against you, and I hated it. "This is your pack as much as it is mine."
"Well, good," she said. "Because I brought some friends." She gestured to the other people on the couch.
I looked at Rick, he had a strained look on his face. A vein throbbed on his temple. Even the always-composed Beta looked uncomfortable. What the hell is going on? I looked from my husband to his Beta and back to my sister.
"Anna," My husband finally said after an awkward moment of silence. "Your sister, Beth, is my fated mate."
ANNA I WAS STUNNED for a second, and then I laughed maniacally. "This was a joke, right?" My gaze flashed from Beth and to my husband. "Right?" It was Beth that answered in her annoyingly grating voice. "I am afraid not, sis." She twirled her long black hair with a finger and continued. "I knew something was different when I crossed the borders into our pack," she sighed. "And I assure you, it was a big surprise when I caught the scent of freshly mowed lawns," She took in a deep breath and moaned in ecstasy. Sometimes, the scent of your mate was often one you enjoyed very much. It could range from the smell of vanilla cupcakes, to dried-out earth or to even toothpaste. "You know how much I enjoy the smell of cut grass," she said. "So I followed the scent, and bumped into your husband... and the scent was coming from him." She winked at him and he looked away, blushing profusely. "What?" All these still sounded like a joke to my ears. "Rick, is this a joke? Like some kind of si
ANNAA SUDDEN LUMP formed in my throat and I struggled to breathe at the sight before me. It was like my mind was playing tricks on me. My husband turned abruptly and his face paled when he saw me. I turned swiftly and walked away, unable to keep on looking at the compromising position they were in. I thought Rick would immediately follow me, but I heard Beth's moan resume as soon as I was out of sight, meaning that he had continued pumping into her. I broke down and sobbed near a large oak tree, after a few minutes, I heard Rick come up behind me. He cleared his throat once and said, "Um... Anna...""You bastard," I cried. "You promised me.""Anna, you have to try to understand. The pull was too much, I could not resist it," he said in that annoying soft-spoken voice like he was innocent. Out of anger, I slapped him hard, "And you had to do it on my fucking birthday," I sobbed. I saw Beth come out from the cottage and walk towards us with a smug smile on her face. "You can't go a
ANNAONE THING THEY don't tell you about when you go rogue is the loneliness that comes with it. For the first time ever, I felt totally alone. No bonds of the pack, no mind link, no nothing. Just my battered self, my growing baby, and my wolf. She talked to me to help me maintain my sanity, but apart from that, the only living things I've seen were squirrels and rabbits. And I came across a slithering snake once. It has been 2 days since I left Rick and my sister, but their betrayal still burns in my chest anytime I think of it. "Take a deep breath, Anna," My wolf said. I obeyed. Anytime my mind wandered to the betrayal, I usually go into a mini panic attack. I plucked some fruits as I continued walking through the forest. I had been living on fruits and nuts for the past 2 days and drinking water from a stream that meanders through the forest. I stopped at the streambank to wash my face and arms before I continued my journey. I looked at my reflection and could barely recognize w
MITCH"THE DUNGEONS?" DRACO asked Mitch. "Really?"Mitch scoffed and walked away. "This is all a ploy. Do not be bought by her sweet act. It is all pretense, you of all people should know that."Draco was Mitch's Beta, even though Mitch always claimed not to need one. Being a Lycan, things were different for him. He did not need that societal presence that werewolves lived by."You don't know that she is pretending," Draco said, following Mitch. "She might be just as she seemed... Hurt and lost."Mitch laughed and walked to the bar. He poured himself a drink of whiskey and drained it. "You are welcome to sit this one out, okay? But I am going to make her talk until she says the truth."He walked out of the room. Mitch Chester brewed a hatred for every high-ranked wolf from many packs. Especially those that had played an active role in hunting his ancestors like dogs, making them retreat into the harsh mountains. Over the centuries, they had adapted and made the mountain pack a refuge
ANNATHERE WAS NO hope. I sat at the edge of my cell and cried pathetically. The tears streamed down my face. I started regretting my past choices."Don't regret it," my wolf, Ava, said to me. "You could not have survived with Alpha Rick."Wouldn't I? I sobbed. It was still better than being locked in a cold, dark cell with death in your future. Mitch had clearly told me that I was going to die, and I did not doubt him one bit. He was going to kill me. "And who says Alpha Rick wouldn't have killed you too?" Ava asked me.I rubbed my eyes and got to my feet. I walked to the front of the cell and held the steel bars. "Could I please get a blanket down here?" I asked one of the guards in a small voice. "It's terrible cold down here."It was like they were statues. They didn't move or give any indications that I had just spoken to them. I rubbed my belly, worrying about the baby forming in my womb. I should not be exposed to extreme conditions like this. Doctor Alan had told me to avoid
MITCH"WHAT EXACTLY IS going on? What are you doing?" Draco snarled at Mitch. "It has been exactly one week and you still haven't done anything about the girl in the dungeons." He paced the room in agitation.Mitch relaxed on the couch, reading through some leaflets of paper. "Can you believe that the prices of these things are going up? We got a shitload of diesel two weeks ago and this week it's almost tripled the price... and even little things like books for the school too." He asked absent-mindedly tossing the paper away and watching them float to the floor. "Sometimes I even bother why we do any business with the human community. We are superior to them. We should rule them by force.""Are you even listening to me?" Draco sighed in exasperation. "As I am superior to you," Mitch's voice grew harder as he spoke. "Both in species and in rank. I am not some miserly werewolf like the rest of you. You should watch how to talk to me."Draco froze and turned to look at Mitch. They remai
ANNA"OH SHIT!"That was the first thought that came to my head as I decorated Mitch's feet with my vomit. But I couldn't help it. I was getting more advanced in my pregnancy and soon I would not be able to hide it any longer. I had been locked up for a week now. Draco, the beta visited me every day with food and water and some more blankets. I wondered why he was nice to me, or was he just nice to everybody?The guards too had started to treat me a bit better. I had thought my situation was getting better, maybe I was going to go free.But one look at Mitch and that hope dissipated as fast as it had come. His eyes still burned with hatred towards me and things I didn't know about. I was a bit surprised to see him and I suddenly felt nauseous when he walked into the cell.I kept my gaze averted all the while he spoke in a harsh tone. I could feel myself getting more uncomfortable and he seemed to be enjoying my squirming. When he told me to speak to him and I opened my mouth, I could
MITCH"SHE'S FUCKING PREGNANT!" Mitch was still finding it hard to wrap his head around it.Draco didn't look so disturbed and he didn't even know what the fuss was all about. He took a grape from the bowl of fruits and on the table and popped it into his mouth. "And so?" He asked, raising an eyebrow."She's going to give birth to a bastard on my lands!" Mitch growled."Oh so you're letting her stay, then," Draco asked, now interested. He sat up."Do I have a choice?" Mitch asked. "I can't send a pregnant woman away, Our borders are very unsafe.""See?" Draco smiled. "You're not such a monster yourself."Mitch scoffed. "She will be gone as soon as she gives birth and stops weaning her pups." He sat down on his leather chair and swiveled slowly. "I'd much rather like to kill her, but...""... with her father dead, you won't get any satisfaction," Draco completed.Mitch sighed and nodded. He was often very surprised at how Draco usually deciphered his thoughts like they were soul brother