The Alpha's Princess

The Alpha's Princess

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"Dylan watch out." I scream just before the truck hits us. I scream again as the car goes flying to the other side of the road rolling over twice before we come to a stop. I could hear anything. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was the most hideous man staring at me smiling. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Beep" "beep" "beep" "beep" That is the most annoying alarm ever and it won't stop. I opened my eyes to take in an unfamiliar setting. Where the hell am I. That's when I smelt it. Why the hell am I in the hospital. I hate hospitals. That's when the memories came rushing back the crash and the hideous man smiling at me. I started to panic and the beeping noise got faster. I looked and I was attached to a heart rate thing. I tried to sit up but was pushed back down. "Don't get up" I heard dad say. I looked at him he looked really tired. Why does he look so tired then it dawned on me. "Dad how long was I out" I ask in a raspy voice. He hands me a cup of water. I took a mouthful. "Three months" he said. I spat the water out on him coughing. Three months, three fucking months. If Ive been out for three months what condition is Dylan in. "Where is Dylan" I asked scared of the answer. "Talia I-" ---------------------------------------------------- ⚠️ werewolf story ⚠️
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

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