"I'm scared to see them," Valentina sighs sitting down on her bed. I could tell she was exhausted from all the things that's been going on lately.
"Why?"
"What if they hate me because I'm bonded to you? And not only that but I'm pregnant with your pups? My family and friends will probably never forgive me." A tear slips and trails onto her lips and she lets it drop onto her hospital gown.
"They won't hate you. They'll probably be too focused hating me and my family and more worried about you and the twins."
"You sure about that?" That question made me realize how skeptical Valentina is, she never lets up on anything until she's absolutely sure of the truth and that's one of the things I admire about her.
"Yes, I'm sure. I just want you to be comfortable here and at least feel at home. We don't have to be together but we-,"
"Why can't we be together?" She interrupts me and gets up quickly.
"Because we just can't."
"But what if I want us to be together? What if I want it to be me and you against the world? You said you wanted me to be comfortable here... but how can I be comfortable here if my mate will always be within feet of me and we won't love each other the way mates should?" She topples to the ground and bursts into tears, her tiny hands balled into fists. I walk up to her and kneel onto the ground where she is and she quickly moves away from me.
"Go back over there. I'm still angry at you," she retorts, and walks back to the bed where her new clothes lay, waiting to be worn. She stands tall over her new bed, staring into it as if looking for something that'd remind her of home and I felt horrible.
"I'm just going to go shower now," she whispers as if talking to herself. She slips off her hospital gown until her shoulder blades are exposed I take a deep breath. My wolf was calm, but I can feel it getting excited. She was already pregnant, so my wolf's urge to impregnate her is no longer there.
She's so thin since she's barely eaten in a long time that I can see her spine trailing along the center of her back like abandoned train tracks in a deserted town. The hospital gown lands on the carpet floor with a thud and she's half naked now and so beautiful. She's plumper now, her glowing skin complimenting her every curve. She reaches for the back of her bra to take it off and that too lands on the floor right next to her gown.
From the angle that she's in, I can see that she's already showing. Her nipples swollen and brown like the bark of a young tree. I can tell it's the first time she realized that she's showing because when she looks down at her bulging stomach, she's mystified. She traces her belly with her hand, imagining the possible positions of both twins. As she does this, I listen for their heart beats to make sure that they're okay.
It's the same as when I first heard them; one of the heart beats are stronger than the other, the other one is quiet but I can still hear it. I'm so intrigued by the sounds of their heartbeats that I don't notice that she's fully naked until she's by the door that leads to the bathroom. I haven't had sex since the first time we met and I wasn't about to pass this opportunity, it was clear that we both wanted each other and she was teasing me. Before she closes the door, I run towards the door and use my foot as a wedge. She turns around abruptly with a smug look on her face, "What do you want?" I knew that tone in her voice, it was the same tone she used before we fucked and I knew it all too well- she was very horny and so was I.
"You weren't just going to strip right in front of me and expect me to not come in.." She folds her arms, covering her swollen chest.
"You don't have to be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you." I reassure her as she slowly opens the door for me and I walk in slowly so she won't close herself completely.
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The Alpha's Twins
WerewolfValentina Fray. Alec Bayard. "She feels unwanted, yet she continues to give him everything. Stripping herself bare till there is nothing left but her soul to give." What if enough isn't enough. Can people change? Even the most beautifully ruthless...