Sebastian's pov:
It was over.
I couldn't think straight, I couldn't move at that moment. Everything I ever tried to burry for her was all up front, from the moment I saw her all grown up dressed so beautifully on the porch of the White Forest pack... her face struck with fear and lust the moment she saw me. All I did was force her to be with me, I couldn't handle having her away from me any longer.
I needed her. My sweet Sophia...
Then I crushed her, made her bleed, cry, hate everything she ever loved. The switch killed every part of her, a girl who was brave enough to take a females place during a whipping. I adored her strength, her pride she held when facing the big bad wolf... a fighter who wouldn't give up, who wouldn't give my emotionless, sick twisted bastard self... the satisfaction of breaking her down.
Until the night of her heat, wolves fighting for love, when I wasn't capable. My wolf was a savage for fifteen years, I was free for a few nights to show her a part of me no one had ever seen. Of course he ruins that too, and makes her become what I had been for so long.
My mate, my love, the mother to my unborn child...
A kick towards my hand through her skin had me snapping out of my daze, quickly I pick her up bridal style. Running towards White Forest, making a quick dash towards a medical bay, in hopes of saving my life line.
A wolf follows us, White fur lined with shining purple intercut designs, he didn't show up as a threat. At this moment I couldn't think of fighting, I was numb as I ran towards the hospital, my heart beating loudly followed by the faint and almost non-existent one of the female in my arms.
My little red wolf, the last of my heart dying with a pup in her stomach.
My pup.
Something about that thought had me in full blown Alpha mode, my feet kicking like ever before as she lifelessly bounced in my arms. I couldn't control this protective state I felt to save my family, to make sure she lived another day for me to tell her everything I ever wanted to tell her. Show her the side of me she changed for, give her anything she wants. If she will even have me back, after everything I've put her through.
My Queen.
My pup.
Save them.
Breaking into the doors I demand the best doctor, fear coated my senses as everyone recognized me right away. The large wolf shifted, showing me his face. Her brother.
"Where's Jack!" He screeches, before an old man comes running down the hallway. Without another word being said he grabbed a gurney and I placed her down, running quickly down the hall I ignored the amount of blood she had given me. Staining my skin red, I could care less and would do anything to help her.
Her brother follows beside me, grabbing a needle and a empty blood bag, placing it into his arm as she was rushed into a private room. I waited and watched outside as doctors filled in, hooking her up to machines, first starting with getting a heart beat.
"If she dies," the Warrior speaks next to me, I could smell the moon on him. This wouldn't be my first rodeo with a Blood Raven. "I will make sure your life was as much hell as you made it for her," he seals the air with a promise. Using the moons word to create the deal, forcing me into a battle of all time with him. "If she lives," I would do anything for years to make her forgive me, to let me make her happy, to see her smile again. So we can raise our family together, if she lives... "I will make sure you never get the chance to hurt her again." He promised me a life of hell, or a life without her, I could get that from his voice. He didn't want me around her, I hurt his baby sister too much, but a part of us both new if her and the baby survived... I wouldn't be going anywhere. Whether she wanted to see me or not, our pup would make me unstoppable, not letting anyone get in the way of seeing him or her.

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Built To Be Stronger
Loup-garouWith a quick dash I found Noah in his office wearing a new unwrinkled black suit that fitted his body nicely, his hair was damp as well but still looked well done. "Let's go." I nod and he intertwines our hands, my ring meeting his soft flesh for a...