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Leah's Fate

His eyes were on me, but he wasn't speaking. “Gerald?” I touched his hand. “You have something to tell me?” All he said was “I understand.” But I felt the need to speak out. Guilt was building up in me, filling me up like a cup that was ready to overflow with water. His consistent look at me couldn't let me have a moment of peace. “Actually… Andrea and Raguel… They tricked me into spending a private time with Amon.” It was hard for me to maintain my flow of words, and I took in breaths. “I didn't realize he would try to seduce me.” My hands were rubbing against each other, the sweat forming on my palms acted as lubricant. But Gerald's expression did not change. “That's not a big issue on ground.” He shook his head about three times. “You have something that belongs to Amon.” Something that belonged to Amon? What if he knew I was pregnant with Amon's child? ************************************** Was it all about love or the mate bond? My lover, Amon, had left me for a girl he claimed was his fated mate, and I was torn apart, feeling like there was no life without him. In just a month, I met Gerald, the Alpha of another pack, and he turned out to be my mate. But then, I was pregnant with Amon’s child. I had decided to keep my pregnancy a secret because of the rule of my pack, and Amon was never aware of it. Gerald marked me without a hint of it, but things turned crazy when Amon showed up in secret, claiming he loved me. I was conflicted, but there was more to Gerald that I didn't know. Everyone around me was hinting vague things about him that they weren't certain of. Well, whatever it was, I was going to accept it as part of my fate.

sammyefemona · Fantasy
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56 Chs

Amon is obsessed

Leah's POV

Amon dragged me from the road, pulling me deeper among the trees, and my legs couldn't hold the ground.

"Please stop!" I screamed.

He was acting like a deaf man, holding me tightly with his hands. It got to the extent my knees were starting to touch the wet ground. He then held me up, holding my waist.

"Shhh… I can't harm you," he said.

I tried to push my hands against him. "You're causing so much harm to me, let me be."

My efforts to push him from my body were too weak, and he carried me into his arms, walking with so much speed until a thatched house made with wood appeared before us. It was far different from the houses I had been. Those were made with bricks, including Cristine's home.

I realized we had gone outside my pack, and was just close to the border.