"even тнe lone wolғ тнιrѕтѕ ғor love."
Killian JonesxOC werewolf AU
Amara is a free spirit and is in no hurry to settle down and find her mate. She prefers her own company.
Her father, Arthur the Alpha of her pack, fed up with his daughters dismiss...
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A/N: Guys this chapter is HUGE. We have so much going down in this chapter. Amara's mother is revealed and when you guys read the name you are probably going to be like "What??" Okay I know its the weirdest pairing ever but it will all be explained in book 2. YES I said BOOK 2. The next chapter after this one will be the last chapter of this book, and I'm already working out the details for Book two I have so much planned guys its going to be epic. I have a title and a cover already I'm so excited to share it with you guys at the end of this book. The artwork above, is mine to go with this chapter. As I said this chapter is huge its nearly 7000 words so buckle in. I can't wait to read what you guys think in the comments!! As always watch for the POV break indications and FYI: my O key is sticking, so if there are missing O's in this chapter I tried to edit it to the best of my ability. Don't forget to comment and vote and as always enjoy!! :D
**Also The Goo Goo Dolls is my favorite band in the world so I wouldn't normally use a cover of the song Iris (as its my favorite) in the header of my books but this cover is beautiful, and haunting and it sets a nice tone for the end of this chapter <3.
Time skip to middle of April
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I glanced at the clock beside the bed and sighed. It was three in the morning. Baby Emma was screeching up a storm so loud that it woke up Amara, which woke me up in turn. Amara had practically bolted out of the room with those maternal instincts she refused to accept she had. I had no doubt that David and Mary Margaret could handle their own child but Mara seemed to have a way with children. All the pups loved her, Emma included.
It wasn't long before the wails came to a stop and I heard Amara's soft footsteps coming back up the stairs. She opened the door to the room and walked in and frowned at me.
"I'm sorry if I woke you." She said
"Don't worry about it i'm sure if you hadn't, screechy the demon child would have in due time." I smirked. Amara put her hands on her hips and glared at me.
"Killian Jones that baby is not a demon. A fusspot yes but not a demon. She's only a baby. Be nice!" She said in a scolding tone that made me chuckle.
"I was only kidding my love." I yawned and pat the bed beside me. "Come lay back down." Amara walked back over to her side of the bed and climbed into the bed next to me. She rarely slept in the makeshift bed I had made for her when I first brought her here. When she did, it didn't last long, by the end of the night she was curling up into my side. Always.
"Goodnight love." I said and leaned over and kissed her cheek.
"Night" She smiled. I rolled over to get comfortable and closed my eyes hoping to go back to sleep. Amara drummed her fingers on her stomach and shifted her feet under the blankets, kicking me a few times. I sighed. Now that she was awake it was going to take an offer to the gods to get her back to sleep.
