Negef Writes

"I can't deal with your games anymore. Tell me the truth about Caroline," I asked.
To my surprise, Aiden's reaction was nothing like I expected. His face contorted with a cold, bitter laugh. 
"Oh, please. You think you're worth my time? You're just a nobody, and I'm not going to make our thing public. You're just a convenient little toy for me to use,"
I took a deep breath, mustering all the strength I had left, and decided to play it cool. I needed to catch him off guard and show him that I was not going to be just another pawn in his twisted games.
"Is that how you see me, Aiden? Just a damn toy? Well, I've had enough of your games,"
Aiden looked taken aback, clearly not expecting this reaction from me. I could see the anger and frustration in his eyes, but I refused to back down.
"I reject you as my mate, Aiden," I continued, my voice firm and resolute.

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In a world of werewolves and secrets, Leah conceals her pregnancy from everyone, even her mate, the popular and handsome Aiden. 
When she discovers her true mate is Ian, the heir to the powerful Silver Pack, their lives entwine in unexpected ways. 
Aiden's betrayal, Clara's support, and a three-year absence shape Leah's strength as a single mother.
As Ian reenters her life, can he prove himself worthy of her love, and will their bond survive the challenges of pack politics and lingering secrets?

The Alpha's Pregnant Mate

　　"I need to introduce you to someone," I said to my daughter. "He's a friend of mine, and he's very special. He's going to help keep you safe."


　　My daughter looked up at me, her curiosity piqued. "Really?" she asked. "Who is it?"


　　"His name is Markham," I said. "And he's someone who cares deeply about you. He's someone who will do everything he can to protect you."


　　My daughter's eyes lit up. "Markham!" she said, a smile spreading across her face.


　　"He's someone that wants to be a part of our lives," I continued. "And I know he'll take good care of you. Will you be willing to meet him?"


　　My daughter nodded eagerly. "Yes, I want to meet him!" she said. "When can I meet him?"


　　"He's coming to see us tomorrow," I said. "And he's very excited to meet you."


　　My daughter's eyes sparkled with excitement. "What does he look like?" she asked. "Does he look like me?"


　　I smiled. "You look a lot like him, actually," I said. "


CHAPTER 21 Someone Familiar