L E I L A N I
I hate werewolves. I absolutely hate them and want nothing to do with them. I was abducted from my almost normal life after losing my parents, and treated as a worthless slave for one whole year. Yet, here I am, pregnant with a wolf’s child, and kissing him in the library. What has become of me?
I put a hand on my stomach, the small, firm curve was a reminder of the life growing inside me. A life that was a part of him. A life that was now a part of me.
I still didn't know what I was going to do. The choice was still there, a ticking clock in the back of my mind. But it was no longer a simple one. It was a choice between two different kinds of pain, two different versions of a future I couldn't begin to imagine.
And for the first time, I wasn't sure which one I was more
