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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*

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Her niece - II

She sighed and watched them closely. Adeline had still not shown any signs of waking up not even remotely close. So after weeks, finally they all had decided it was time for her to have a bath. The first thing Tessa had suggested was her to be given a good head wash so that the softness and the shine her hair had earlier would return. She knew how much her niece loved her hair and care she gave them. She even told them to give her a mask.

The ladies left after giving adaline a good sponge bath along with washing hair and then drying them. Tessa placed them in a side braid so that even though she was sleeping she would be comfortable.

"Here you are," Korr, her mate as the man claimed came into the room with the love sick smile on his face and sat down beside her on the couch. "How are you love? Hungry, should I order something for you to eat?"

She shook her head. "No, thank you." She declined politely. He was too caring but she weary from him.