To get away from her past, Caroline Quinn moves to this small town called Maple Town. What she doesn't know is that this town has a history with supernatural creatures and the biggest legend amongst them are werewolves.
Considering she's a therapis...
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CAROLINE POV
I wake up the next day to find him gone. A glass of water was near my side table and I smiled because I knew who kept it for me.
Walking in the bathroom naked, I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked different. Happy- younger, there were no invisible weights on my shoulder anymore, and nor do my eyes look lifeless. My once pale skin looked pink today. I titled my head as I eye myself in the mirror with a smile. There were hickies everywhere. My chest, my stomach, my inner thighs- oh, he did me good. I chuckled with a hand on my lips because I was happy. I was so fucking happy. And sore.
My gaze went to the mark- his mark on the point where the neck meets the shoulder and I smiled wide because it had turned into a tiny dark crescent moon. It looked like a tattoo and when I brushed my fingers against it, I hissed in pain. Even though space was healed and everything but a certain amount of pain still lingered on it.
X
I got dressed in a blue strap dress because it was hot out today. My hair into a low ponytail and no jewelry.
Making my way out of the bathroom, I went to the kitchen and there was a plate of waffles in front of me. Coffee already brewed in the machine. I smiled and grabbed the waffle, making my way out of the cabin to meet Patty.
X
I knocked on her door and she opened it, wearing blue shorts and a pink crop top with a red hard in the middle. Her pregnant belly is on display for all to see. Crunching on the full-size pickle while the juices ran down her arm. She slurps every bite without caring about anything.
She smiled and wobbled her way inside with me behind her. I chuckled as I closed the door, she dipped the pickles in a jar of chocolate and ate it with a moan of happiness. I asked, "You okay?" She replied licking the chocolate off her finger "I'm hot, I'm big, I'm craving pickles and chocolate." She points to her belly "This pup wouldn't let me sleep all night. It wouldn't stop kicking." She crossed her middle finger over her index "Six more days and this pup will be out of me and to hell with Will if he tries to get me pregnant again." I threw my head back, laughing out loud and suddenly she gasps at me. She hands-on her mouth as she says "You're marked!" I nodded "Yeah, it happened last night." She wobbled over to me and pulled me in a hug "Congrats!"
"Thanks, mama."
She pulled back and wobbled back to her chocolate. I asked, "Where's Will?" She rolled her eyes "You know how our men are. They get up at five in the morning for their warrior training. All they do is train, train, train." She grins at a thought " But I don't mind when they come home. Shirtless- sweaty. Goddess, that's a bad turn-on. My doctor told me no sex in the last two months of my pregnancy and it's hard to keep my hands off of him at times. And that idiot father of my pup purposely does things to me that makes me jump his bones and bite him countless times." I chuckled at her with my head shaking.
