Yeah so I got bored. Plus it came up that one more person has read at least one of these chapters so I thought I would just update it.
Practically dying from the heat and I'm sick so that all leads to boredom.
Now to the story
Ally POV
I felt strong. The power coursing through my body was incredible.
I woke during the next full moon with currents pulsating through me, but not in a painful way. I was urged to talk a walk, which I was only sometime allowed to take. Quinn was more overprotective then my mother.
I snuck out of our room and pack house and into the forest. I walked until I found a small clearing not far from the pack house. This place reminded me of my old clearing.
The light got brighter so I looked up. The moon was right above the clearing and it looked incredible. The lights got brighter and the current got stronger. My baby started kicking and moving around.
The light flared then went back to normal but the power still coursed through me.
"Wow, what was that..." I said to myself before walking back to the pack house.
I couldn't describe this feeling but it felt good.
"ALLY!" Quinn yelled, he sounded frustrated. "You can't just go walking by your...." he stopped, sniffed the air, and walked towards me.
"What? I don't smell Quinn!" I told him.
"Your scent is stronger. It has a more powerful aura around it and you. Your not a light witch anymore" he said, then his eyes lit up. "Ally, your not a light witch! Your stronger!" he told me excitedly.
"I can't just change what kind of witch I am Quinn, it takes years upon years for a light witch to be stronger." I told him which was true.
Heavy powered witches were born with their powers. The only way one could be made is if a light witch trained for 20 years to increase their power. 10 if the witch was really good.
"Well, you are one. We will test you tomorrow for now, bed for you and our baby." he said sternly dragging me back to bed. I didn't put up a fight as I was now tired and just wanted to sleep. I didn't see how he could be right about me being a heavy witch, however that power I felt wasn't nothing. It was very strong.
The next morning I woke up by myself, for the first time since I have been staying with Quinn.
I looked around the room and in the bathroom. It's like he was never in the room with me.
I let out a sigh.
I wanted to see him.
The minute I thought that I felt a pull, so again I followed it. This pulled me into the kitchen where I found him feeding the pack children. He was making them breakfast and joking. You could see the kids adored him.
I stood in the doorway, hands rested on my belly just watching him. He would be so great with our children.
He looked up at me and smiled.
"Good morning beautiful." he said walking over to me to give me a kiss.
"You slept in, I had to get up sorry." he told me sheepishly.
"Its fine Quinn, and good morning to you too" and I give him a kiss.
"come on, breakfast!" he says and sits me down at the table. Pack members start filing into the kitchen sitting at the big table. All talking and laughing, some playing with their kids. It felt like one big happy family, one that I was joining.
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A Night Under The Moon (editing)
WerewolfCurrently editing and rewriting this story. I wasn't 100% happy with the finished product so i decided to do it again. i will completely finish the rewrite before i post it up here. thanks for your understanding :) Fae, Vampires, Witches, Werewolfs...