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Obsession: the Lycan king's Human Mate

"Wha—" "You're pregnant!" She squealed, "Ah, young love. Don't worry. I will be with you every step of the way-" Adeline tuned her out and was focusing on the pamphlets that were kept on the other side of the room. Those that had the options of pregnancies. She wanted those, she wanted to know what other options did she have. "Can I have those?" she pointed to the papers and the doctor looked at them frowning. The doctor glanced at them and disapproval crossed her face. "Why? You don't need them." She was a wolf. Adeline realised. Shit. "Um," Adeline got up from the bed but the doctor stood in the way. "I need to . . go . . " The doctor gave her a tight-lipped smile. "Honey, you are in no state to leave but don't worry I will let your mate know and he will come here to pick you up." Shit. Shit. Shit. If he knew then her chances were slim. "No need for that!" They both turned to the door and Noah stood there, her protector as he claimed. "I am here to pick her up." He grinned and his eyes narrowed, compelling the woman. "Let's go." He turned to Adeline who ran along as the woman stood frozen. They walked out of the room and she palmed her belly. There was a life inside and now she had to choose. The child or her? But that is not all. Throw in human sacrifices, vampires, siren, voodoo aunts and of course, every supernatural myth coming true. Who was really going to protect her? ***** *Slow-burn*

Inara_Me · Fantasy
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403 Chs

Hangover.

Drop a red stone!

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"Holy shit.." The second Adeline felt consciousness, her head had started to hurt too. She was dying with the pain.

She got up from the bed and looked at her reflection in the mirror. That's surprising, she immediately thought, I do not look like a raccoon.

The alarm which she had earlier hit snooze several times had started to ring again and she picked it up and switched it off. Keeping the alarm back in its place on her side table, she noticed the tablets and the bottle of water. Sighing, she read the name and make them without water.

Going downstairs, she first decided to make herself a good breakfast which was necessary for the hangover treatment. She opened one of the two kitchen windows with grills which would have stopped any animal from entering.

Taking the eggs, bacon and cheese out of the fridge, she placed them on the counter. 

"Hey," someone cleared their throat.

"Ah!" She yelled, not expecting anybody to be in her backyard. "Who the hell are you?"

"You don't remember me?" He tilted his head, making him look cute. He looked at her expectantly.

"Of course I remember you, you are the man I killed last night. No! I don't remember you! I have never met you! And how did you even get in my backyard?!" She fired her words at him. Hangover might be a little responsible for her bitchy approach.

His eyes widened for a split second at her words, she was softer yesterday. "Woah! Calm down, you're the one that didn't back off of me!"

"Did we have sex?" She threw at him.

"No," he immediately answered with a brow raised.

"Did I molest you or hurt you in any other way?" She raised her own at that.

"No and no." He answered with a confused tilt of the head. She would have found that cute but today was not that day.

Stepping to the windows, she leaned towards him and grit her words out, "I have a hangover which happens to be my first one. So, get. Out." Slamming the window in his face, she continued to cook with a frown on her face.

Boys were such Idiots. They could not even let her eat in peace.

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