Something didn’t feel right. A voice deep in the back of my subconscious was telling me that something was wrong. Aside from my broken hand, everything was normal. Rowan had taken to his new job as pack leader quite well, and the kids were all fine and healthy. Maybe it was the fact that I hadn’t shifted in a month, but that one nagging feeling had me feeling stressed nearly all the time.
Rowan and I were in the living room watching television when the phone rang. He got up to answer it, and looked angry when the person on the other line spoke. “What do you want, Cole?” He growled. He listened to what my brother had to say, and his expression turned worried. “Is she okay?” He waited. “How is it possible to hide it?” He paused again. “Okay, I’ll bring Runt with me.” He frowned when Cole spoke again. “He has a right to see his sister.” He argued and hung up.
“Is something wrong with Raven?” I asked as I stood and headed for the door, wanting to waste no time.
“She’s pregnant.”
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We practically skidded into the dirt driveway of the Red Wing house where my brothers were waiting and hopped out of the car as fast as we could. Swift let us in and we followed him up to my sister’s room, where Raven lay on the bed in her dark grey wolf form.
“She’s too weak to shift back.” Swift explained. “Besides, the ultrasound predicts a litter of four or five, so we aren’t letting her take any risks of suddenly making the womb smaller in case they are crushed.”
“Who’s the father?” I asked.
Swift threw a glance at my hand then quickly looked at Rowan. “She say’s it’s you.” he said. “She told us you both got a little drunk at the initiation ceremony and by the time you came to your senses, it was already done.”
Alpha’s eyes widened and he sat next to her on the bed. “She’s not wrong...but...” Rowan said, trying to find the words.
I started to chew my lip. I didn’t like this. Alpha began to stroke Raven’s ear - something he’d done to me when I was having trouble with the pain in my paw - and I flushed red with anger. A quiet yet menacing rumble emitted from my chest and I excused myself from the room.
This was bound to happen eventually, right? Of course the sister of an alpha would become mates with the alpha of an allied pack. I hated it, though. Rowan was my alpha, and he was my...
What else was Rowan to me? Were we friends? He was awfully comforting when I first broke my hand. He saved me from being tormented by my brothers any more, and he cheered me up whenever I let the crybaby within me come out. He gave me
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Runt (BoyxBoy)
WerewolfRunt doesn't know what his real name is. He's been called that for his entire life by everyone he knows, and cannot remember being addressed as anything else. Runt is an albino in both wolf form and human, and is abused by his pack for it. When his...
