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Hiding Atlantis
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Ongoing, First published Dec 26, 2022
Mature
I look at his sleeping figure. Hot tears begin to build up again blocking my eyesight. I swept them away with the back of my hand and carefully lifted myself from the bed. I looked at our scattered clothes on the floor and picked up my dress that he had torn earlier. Sighting at the sight of it, I had no choice but to take his shirt instead. His manly scent enveloped my nose and I felt something in my stomach. I carefully placed my hand in it and I can't help but to smile bitterly.

I am three weeks pregnant. With his child. With the love of my life. With my mate.

But for him I am just a mere nuisance. Not worthy to be his mate. Not worthy of his love.

I felt tears forming in my eyes again as I looked at the love of my life sleeping peacefully.

Don't worry, you'll never see me again. You can continue living your life with my sister. No one can stop you from loving her fully now. As per our child, don't worry...

I'll hide Atlantis.
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Luna My pack didn't know me as anyone strong or special. I happened to be the girl that couldn't shift. Probably an omega in their eyes. The alpha noticed me. She kept noticing me and I wished she wouldn't. The pull was strong. I hoped it wasn't what I thought it was. I believed in having a mate. I just didn't think I'd find her, much less be ready for her when she arrived. I rejected her. It was the only way not to tear myself apart. Day after day, I noticed she was tearing apart. Weaker. Tired. I didn't want to care. Not one bit until she confronted me. Inches apart from me. My mate was in front of me... I had to give it a chance. I tried and succeeded. It was the first time I was able to shift. My mother never told me of our roots. The second I shifted, I was huge. A blood-born. Strongest of the strong.