Pregnant By Styles

Pregnant By Styles

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My messed up life is now welcoming a new life into it,as it's father leaves. Is it fait's way of beating the crap out of me or just life, because as the baby is starting to become more prominent in my life its father wants to too. The only problem, he doesn't know. Armed with the best friend of a life time, loads of low fat yogurt, and the hormonal mood swings of a pregnant teenager, I crystal will try to win his war. Against who you may ask? Well, a newly popular curly brown haired boy. Then again it does take two to have a baby. That's not the point I'm not sure how but I will win this war. My only hope; it isn't caught in the cross fire.
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The pain was too intense. I had no one. Parents? My mother died in a fire. Father couldn't stand seeing how much I looked like my mother. Sibling? My father still believed my mother was alive a hiding, and never met anyone. «¥» I was slowly dying inside. My pack was in a war. Fighting against the most toughest, harsh, and rough pack known in North and South America. When the alpha turns out to be my mate I'm not concerned about, by him. «¥» There's an inferno burning me inside and out. My pack was slowly breaking down,brick by brick. I tried to make excuses for why he did that to me Stress? Tired? But when he rejected me, I left, with a burden. «¥» The passion of hurt started from the balls of my feet and ran upward. I was lost. Pain was an understatement. I would have died. We would have died. If the pack attacking my old pack hadn't kidnapped me. If then I wouldn't have found my second chance mate. «¥» Follow the life of Bethany. And see how it plays out.

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