6. My Decision

AZURA. 

Pregnant. I slid to the floor against the stall wall, not caring about the germs that probably filled this place, and stared unblinkingly at the stick, my mind blank. 

Pregnant. 

With his child. 

“I‘m fine.” I said, taking a shuddering breath, 

I am not fine. 

I‘m pregnant, I‘m only nineteen and I‘m pregnant. 

Pregnant with the child of someone who wants nothing to do with me. 

I knew I would have to tell my parents, but the thought made my stomach sink. The hurt in Dad‘s eyes when I told him I had been rejected... I don‘t know if I‘ll be able to handle telling them I was pregnant too... ? 

What do I do? 

My mind was reeling, the pain in my chest was becoming suffocating. As much as I wanted to crush Leo for what he had done, I couldn‘t, not without making this hard for Alejandro, I couldn‘t do that to them. I already caused problems for everyone without meaning to. 

There was a time I dreamt of a love like my parents, but who am I kidding? My mate had ripped that from me when he marked me only to reject me. A true mate‘s mark... it could only be removed if he marked another, or if he died and someone else marked me ... but unless that happened, I was stuck with this. 

I clutched my neck, letting my nails dig into it as I slowly looked down at my stomach. I dropped the stick, placing my hand over it. 

It was not this baby‘s fault... it was not at fault... I was meant to have died before I was born... There was no chance on earth that I would do anything to this baby. I closed my eyes, taking deep steadying breaths. I‘m fine. 

I guess it was time to tell Mama and Dad about the pregnancy, I just hoped they didn‘t try to push for a name. Standing up, I gathered the rubbish, binning the pregnancy test before I washed my hands and left the washroom. Time to tell them and get this over with. 

Night had fallen and I was sitting in the lounge with Mama and Dad, I was curled up between them. Mama had her head resting on my shoulder, whilst Dad was running his fingers through Mama‘s hair. His head was resting on top of mine. 

We were watching a movie, and although I had a lot of chances to drop the bomb, I was unable to tell them. 

“What‘s wrong, baby? You‘re really quiet.” Mama asked, lifting her head and looking at me with concern in her gorgeous sage–green eyes. 

“I‘m fine.” 

run–in with

knew about my run–in

never happened?” I asked, feeling upset for no reason. Were they going to just walk

will be questioned about it and dealt with. There is no tolerance in these packs for that behaviour”

fingers through my hair, only for

alone! I can handle my battles.” I said,

about everything and their attitude is not right. What‘s wrong, baby, tell me?” Mama asked, coming over to me as she placed

them? How? When I know they already want to

Mama refused to let me go. “Azura. Something is wrong. What is it?” She asked, her eyes flashing

it‘s nothing! Leave me alone, for the love of the goddess!” I shouted in frustration, my eyes flashing the

saw the flash of hurt in her eyes, but along with it was the determination that

never lost. 

She growled. “Please.” Liam‘s quiet voice

Her long black hair with blue tips was pulled into a high ponytail, as she looked at me with concern in her unique eyes.

my eyes, my head pounding as I gathered the courage to speak up. “I‘m pregnant. There.”

came, and I heard him

was

just as he caught up.

to us.” His voice

the bed and dropping onto it on my stomach. I just want the ground

at the glow from it as it sat on my

open up come

tired, Liam.”

“Please?” 

not by blood... he was my Dad. 2 “Why did you run?” He asked me, raising an eyebrow. I looked away, wondering where Mama and Raven were. Was Mama angry? “I messed up...” I said, turning my back to him and dropping onto my bed. “He was your mate, and things happened… Besides, it kind of reminds me

had heard their story... but this

and dropped onto my bed, wrapping his arms around my

me, you are definitely getting off easier.”

I was, everyone knew I was spoilt in comparison to

Dad said. Liam and I shuffled over, allowing him enough space to sit down on the bed. He ran his fingers through my hair. “I don‘t know why but I feel like there‘s a reason you aren‘t

holding me in a tight bear–hug, I was unable to escape.

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