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.

***
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

　　The next day while I was sitting in my office, I received a call from Louisa. At first I didn't want to pick up the call, but when she called back the second time, I picked up the call.


　　"Hello?" I said, answering the call hesitantly.


　　"Hi, it's Louisa." she said, sounding calm and collected.


　　I took a deep breath, steeling myself for whatever she was about to say. "Hi, Louisa. What's up?" I asked, trying to sound casual.


　　"I just wanted to talk to you about what happened the other day. I think we got off on the wrong foot, and I'd like to clear the air." she said, her voice soft and conciliatory.


　　"Can we meet up at the cafe close to your office by 3pm today?" she asked.


　　"No reason… I just want us to talk…" she said.


　　"Talk about what, Louisa?" I asked her.


　　"Please, just meet me at the cafe close to your office by 3pm." she said.


CHAPTER 87 Unacceptable Behavior