Mountain Springs

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?

Pregnant with Enemy Alpha's Baby

"Yes, that's crucial," I wholeheartedly agreed with Karina.

So far, Karina hadn't mentioned detecting any scent of drugs on anyone else, which indicates it wasn't picked up through ingredients. Besides, she's the one handling the ingredients, so she shouldn't carry a scent distinct from food too often. That left only one possibility.

"So Leah must have been hidden by her, either at home, or somewhere in this estate. Considering how thorough she is with investigating the uses of several kitchens, she couldn't have fled far immediately after the arson." I continued.

"So what's our next move..." Anton trailed off, his gaze fixed on me.

I probably already had a clear plan in mind by then, knowing exactly how to proceed. "We follow the middle-aged she-wolf."

With the plan settled, that afternoon, Anton and I changed into clothes we never wore on ordinary days, quietly trailing behind the middle-aged she-wolf after work.

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