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Pregnant with Enemy Alpha's Baby

I got drunk during the Annual Alpha Conference and accidentally slept with Anton, the Alpha of the rivaling clan! I managed to sneak out of the hotel so that I wouldn't embarrass the pack. I told no one other than my younger sister, although I did not mention who he was. The present: Three weeks later, I reached adulthood and was about to take over as the pack's Alpha. I would be transforming for the first time at eighteen, awakening my inner wolf as everyone watched. I was on my knees, using all my strength to transform… But nothing happened. Had I failed? Not resigned to my fate, I tried again. But that was when my heart hurt as if someone was grabbing it and my belly heated up as the rest of my body screamed in pain… I drop to the floor, unconscious. When I woke up, the first words I heard were from the doctor. "She's pregnant…" In our world, any werewolf pregnant with children not belonging to their mates were treated as pariahs, oppressed by one and all. I did not dare to look up at my parents, who would obviously be disappointed. "Baby," said my mother. "Just get an abortion, and we'll continue the ceremony. You are still the Alpha of our pack. "Ellie," said my father. "If you don't get an abortion, you will never be my daughter ever again. As much as I loved my family, I was the only one my child could count on. That was why I decided to leave home. Thankfully, my younger sister managed to get Anton's number, but the only thing he said over the phone was, "It's been so long. I can't remember what really happened." So, from now on, I would be a single parent to my child! I swore to give him the good life and to help all pariah wolves find a place to settle! Years passed, and Anton was almost thirty. With his father's insistence, Anton finally found himself a mate… But who could explain why she was so disgusted with him?

Mountain Springs · General
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912 Chs

[Kirk's P.O.V.]

I was tied to a stool, and Grandma was in front of me. The werewolves who kidnapped me had us surrounded. Grandma had a gun, but they also had weapons. There were guns and knives, no one dared to act rashly.

I knew Grandma couldn't beat them. Not only did they have more people, but Grandma also had to protect me, who was weak and helpless.

Fortunately, Grandpa had very important secret documents with him. As a hostage, they didn't dare to kill me. So, they didn't dare to shoot me rashly in front of Grandma, for fear of hurting me.

For a moment, the situation was in a stalemate. No one dared to make the first move. At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door. It seemed that someone had arrived. Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

The next second, my grandfather crossed his arms in front of his chest and walked towards us step by step. He walked very steadily and did not lose any dignity.