Everyone has a secret. Porsha Harris had two: She's a werewolf, and is the number one leading cause of death in her small town of Oaks. Also, she's in a family business. One that includes: Guns, violence, and a little bit of Grand Theft Auto.
Sh...
Un-locking the door I push through the door to find Josh pouring wine in two glasses and I found the bottle more appealing than the glass... that thought had me hang my head lower than ever. There's only been three rules I grew up with:
Execute Anyone Who Disobeys.
Tell No Human About Wolves.
Rule The Kingdom.
My eyes were red and sensitive from all the crying I just did. "Babe?" Josh's voice was soft as he blanketed me with his arms as he led me to the sofa were we settled deep within the cushions. I sigh heavily wiping away my tears. "You ready to talk?"
I nod taking down all my wine,
"Josh I'm a werewolf, I'm pregnant, and I been wanting to tell you for a while but I can't because it'll endangered us as a species. Oh and since I'm confessing here I'm a gang member, royalty actually, and well I transform into a wolf and I become Warrior Princess Jasmine Rochelle and fight against royal asshole Ryder Mortelli. My mortal enemy since birth..."
I take a second to take another swig of the bottle itself at this point, "And well we sleep together. But it doesn't mean anything. I don't understand why I do it myself actually. I haven't told anyone, no one knows that I sleep with Ryder. And well I'm pretty sure I'm having his baby. And I thought I'd make it right by you and tell you everything. I'm willing to be punished by death than to have you hate me for something I have no control over..."
Another hit of the bottle,
"This pregnancy has given me hallucinations, mood swings, personality shifts, the reason I nearly raped you. Nothing as far as I know has hurt the baby. I've continued with the heavy drugs and alcohol since along with the other heavy shit... still alive in there. The only way to stop this pregnancy is to go into labor but no one ever makes it to a full term, terminate the baby, or die."
Josh's heart rate is racing and he's sweating severely. I fear that he's having a small panic attack, oh he needs to calm down. Reaching out for his hand he scrambles away from me like hot coals. "Oh Josh please don't be frightened-"
"How are you a werewolf? Like Twilight? As in Jacob?"
I shrug my shoulders telling him yes before he's challenging me to prove it. And I sigh, well I guess this isn't too much of a shocker. I start to strip out of my dress because I didn't want to stretch this out anymore than I already did. And I move furniture out of the way. "Are you sure you want to see this Josh?"
He nods,
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Bones breaking on bones, muscles melting and forming into stronger muscles, the world around me changes color much like my hair and in the reflection I can see my black fur with red streaks. I sit still in front of him,
