( 3 weeks after the rogue break in...)
Skylynn's POV
I went for a quick run in human form in the forest. Oh the late August breeze felt so nice on my cool skin. My hair was in a ponytail and I was heading to a waterfall. It was a great day for a relaxing trip and I made it in no time flat. There was someone sitting on a rock near the falls.
He turned and looked at me. He had black hair and cruel blue eyes.
"Who the h3ll are you?" I asked shortly. He laughed and started walking towards me. "I am the controller and you are to be with me." I snorted. "Wacko. You have 10 seconds to get the f*ck off my land or else." he said nothing so I turned and started walking away.
"Little b****! Don't turn your back on me!" He roughly grabbed my shoulder and turned me around. "You are coming with-" his voice dropped as he noticed the silver bullet in his stomach. I gasped and looked around, seeing Myron.
I felt better now that this wacko was dead. "Myron baby, how did you know I was here?" It was a good question as I was sure my scent couldn't be followed. "Mate bond babe." I laughed and felt like an idiot. "Who was that?" I asked, hoping he would have some sort of idea. I couldn't wait for a reply but I felt the urge to puke. I turned to a bush and upchucked. "Pack hospital. Now." He took my hand and I stopped to throw up a couple times along the way.
When we made it the doctors did quite a few tests before they delivered the news. "Congratulations Alpha Skylynn you're pregnant with twin girls." I smiled outwardly but inwardly I wondered about the controller. Who was he?
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WerewolfSkylynn has been abused, neglected and beaten all her life. She was told parents are dead and now she's the pack slave. She hates her pack with all her heart except for one person, Lila the sous chef. Basically Skylynn's life is a dark, cold, and gr...