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

　　As I drove to my parents' house, my mind raced with thoughts of how they would react to the news. 


　　Would they be understanding? Or would they be upset that I had broken off the engagement? 


　　I knew they had been excited about the wedding, and I felt bad about disappointing them. But I knew that I had to follow my heart, and my heart belonged to someone else.


　　When I arrived at their house, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. My mother answered, her face breaking into a smile when she saw me.


　　"Oh, Ian," she said, hugging me tightly.


　　"I'm so glad you're here," she said, stepping back to look at me. "Come in, come in. I've made some tea,"


　　I followed her inside, feeling a sense of nostalgia as I looked around the familiar rooms. It had been a while since I had visited my parents, and I realized how much I had missed them.


　　My father was sitting in the living room, reading a book. He looked up as I entered, a smile spreading across his face.


CHAPTER 55 Responsibility