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her father’s face was in her view. He smiled softly down at her, and she let out a small sigh. Somehow his face gave her some sort of relief from the aching pain in her chest.
“Hey there little pup, you doing-“ Her father’s speech cut off as he sniffed. He gripped her wrist tight and brought it to his nose. HE took a short sniff then he threw it down, making her whimper. Immediately he swooped down and kissed her forehead.
“Sorry, too rough.” He mumbled then ran his hands thru his black hair.
“I’m gonna kill him.” Her mother growled, and started to pace. Molly could hear the constant rubbing on the carpet.
“No, you can’t. That will just start things that you won’t want to finish.” Her father said, keeping his eyes on her.
“Do you know why she’s mad? Blink once if you do, twice if you don’t.” He asked softly, taking her hand in his. She blinked twice and he sighed. His black eyes flashed amber, before turning back to black.
“Molly, you’re pregnant.” Chapter 8


As soon as he got home he let out a ferocious growl. How dare he do that to their mate! He’d hurt her enough! He didn’t need to say that, he should’ve kept walking. He should’ve never stopped, but as soon as she said those words. His whole body had felt enlightened, like a giant burden had been lifted off his shoulders. But when she said she wasn’t afraid of him, his wolf just stepped up. He had fought his wolf, he had threatened, but his wolf was strong hearted and he didn’t listen. He saw the flattened face of his mate, he felt her raw emotions as if they were his own. Mostly because they were. He felt completely and utterly hurt, hurt that his wolf said such hurtful things, hurt that his wolf rejected her without even asking him, hurt that his mate was hurt... Now he was sure that her mother had swooped in and helped her pup, he was sure that now she wanted to kill him, he was sure that the pack would call a meeting, and he would get his ass handed to him. It was just a matter of when.


Her breathing had stopped for the shortest period of time, and one tear pricked her eye. She couldn’t be pregnant! She hadn’t had sex with anyone... besides... fuck! That bastard got her pregnant, then rejected her! In front of the whole fucking restaurant! Slowly her body came back to her, the pain receded and her head cleared up. She sat up slowly, taking her father by surprise and stopping her mother from pacing, and growled.
“I’m gonna kill him.” She growled and moved her toes, making sure she could move them before jumping off the bed.
“Whoa, what just happened. How are you-“ Her mom tried to ask but she was cut off when Molly opened the grey door that lead her to a hallway with 4 other doors.
“No time for questions. I’m gonna go kill that son of a bitch for knocking me up, then I’m gonna bring him back to life. Just to kill him again for denying me my right, in front of everyone no less!” She ranted while going down the wooden stairs. She was still dressed in her black tank top and black skinny jeans. She opened the front door to see that they were secluded in a forest. She didn’t even know South Carolina had forests! She looked left and right, she could hear water somewhere, so there had to be a river somewhere.
“Molly think of what you’re doing!” Her father yelled after her and she took a step outside.
“I’ve thought about it, I’ve lived it out, I’m doing it!” She yelled back at him and took a sniff. The clean crisp air gave her a whiff of earth, water, and something... unidentifiable. Something... Familiar. Mate. Something whispered in her brain and her eyes widened. She took a step to the right and the smell intensified a little, just a little and she gave a cynical little smile. Thank god for werewolf senses, without them she would not be a happy camper. She took off running, her hair flapped in the breeze. She didn’t know how far away she was from the city, how far away she was from him but she knew that running felt great. The stress on her joints made her smile and laugh, the cool forest air feeling great against her heated skin. Her heart beat faster, but she never felt out of breath. She just kept running until the smell of gas hit her nose and she skidded to a stop. More smells assaulted her nose, like the smell of burning rubber, the smell of coffee. Civilization. Ohh! That’s what that was. She smiled and ran to the other side of the trees. Her feet hit the gravel and she set out running faster, she was on the edge of town, if she could just push herself a little harder she would make it to Carly’s before the sun went down.


He could feel someone’s wolf being awoken. He could feel their inner wolf stretching and waking up. Only problem was, there shouldn’t have been any wolves being awoken. All the teenagers had had their first shift, and the last he checked there wasn’t any rogues. Unless... But no, that was impossible. She was a half- breed and he was pretty sure half- breeds didn’t shift. His wolf growled at the thought of rogues, and Thomas rolled his eyes. He didn’t like the thought of rogues, but didn’t care about whether or not his mate was Ok. He watched the sunset through the mirror and his brow furrowed, the wolf was getting closer but it stopped. He’d better go and investigate, for the safety of the pack.


She was going good, the sun was going down and she had made it to Carly’s just like she’d hoped. But it was so much work, she was out of breath. She leaned on her knees and took deep breaths. Her stomach felt unsettled and she froze. She wouldn’t make a good mother, she couldn’t make a good mother. She was too scarred. She put one hand on her stomach and stood slowly, still taking deep breaths, and started to walk. Something delectable hit her nose and her head snapped to the side. She faintly heard the purr of a motorcycle and she growled. The son of a bitch came to her. She hid behind the wall of the restaurant and waited until the purr came closer to sink to her haunches.
“I can smell you, come and show yourself.” He growled as the purr came to a stop and the sound of his feet walking on the gravel lifted to her ears. She smirked to herself and didn’t move.
“You’ve got a lot of balls coming on to my land, then you’re gonna just hide like a pussy? That’s a contradiction, I’d say.” He said and she stood and walked around the edge of the building.
“Generally, yeah. Completely different genitalia.” She said huskily and crossed her arms. His eyes widened and his brow furrowed.
“That’s... Impossible. You can’t... You shouldn’t...” He stuttered and she rolled her eyes.
“I shouldn’t be standing in front of you right now, truthfully. I shouldn’t be a half- breed, truthfully. And werewolves shouldn’t exist. Yet here you are. The big bad ‘Alpha’.” She said, air quoting Alpha, sneering at him. “But yet, here I am. Standing in front of you, pissed off and in pain. I don’t like either of those feelings, to be truthful to you, and I plan on doing something about it.” She told him, taking one step toward her. Her eyes flashed to amber and she heard his breath quicken, he should be afraid.
“Look, I’m sorry about what my-“
“Nope, I don’t want to hear your petty excuses. You’ve done what you’ve done, the damage is irreparable and permanent.” She snarled and took another step toward him. “Really permanent.” His eyes turned amber and he growled, throwing his hands in the air.
“You’re such a fucking drama queen! And you’re so hurt that I rejected you!” He snarled at her and she zoomed to him, stopping until she was a foot away.
“You rejected me because of your own fucking problems! Not because of me! If anything, I tried to fucking help you! You evil, life taking bastard!” She growled at him, she felt her teeth start to hurt and she curled her lip at the pain. He swallowed at the sight of her shiny teeth and she growl.
“There you go with the god damn dramatics again! I didn’t take your fucking life, you ungrateful bitch! I just gave myself a better one! Another mate will pop up, and when she does, she’ll be better in every way!” He yelled at her and she didn’t even have time to lunge at him before huge arms wrapped around her middle. She still tried to scratch at his face, she even tried to kick him but the heavy arms just lifted her.
“See right there, that’s the fucking immature shit I’m talking about! You will never be a good mate! I will never want you!” She heard Thomas hiss and that made her stop fighting whoever was holding her.
“You know what? It’s not even worth fighting you, not anymore. I’m not gonna try, because I was the one fighting the first time. It’s kinda stupid for me to keep trying, isn’t it?” She didn’t wait for the answer she just giggled lightly. “It’s not like I’m alone anymore, I’ve got a family. I don’t know them very well, but I’m sure that’ll be fixed.” She sighed wistfully and sagged in the strangers arms. His face cleared and the amber washed away, becoming black once again.
“Holy shit, Mol’s, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to say that my wolf... he’s... strong minded.” She laughed and shook her head.
“You can put me down now Brandon, I won’t be killing your Alpha today.” She said, making sure to put emphasis on today. He let her down and she stood up, readdressing her shirt. Brandon stiffened behind her and she glared at him.
“Not one word, not one damn peep until I decide it’s Ok. Got it?” She hissed at him and he nodded, baring his throat to her.
“Good, have a nice night Thomas, look forward to seeing you tomorrow.” She said sweetly to him, before running off again, in the opposite direction she ran the first time.


He watched her with widened eyes, he hadn’t known that her wolf was even inside her. He just thought that she had the strength and temper of a wolf. His wolf growled at her as she ran away with wolf speed and he clenched his teeth.
“Shit, she’s never going to forgive you for that one.” Brandon spat and ran his fingers through his sandy hair.
“I know, I don’t know what’s up with my wolf. He’s been a dick ever since...” His sentence trailed off, he didn’t want to tell Brandon what had happened. At least not yet.
“Since what?” Brandon pushed, his black eyes roaming his Alpha’s face.
“Since... Me and her had a huge gigantic fight. He just stopped liking her, I

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