Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Five

I wasn’t fine. I knew that.

It never did stop. The nausea and puking became an everyday routine. I leaned over the sink, spraying more water on my face. I thought I looked pale. I stared down at my stomach. Was it just me, or did it look a little bigger?

Maybe it was just me.

I walked out of the bathroom; the knock on the door gave me a pause.

Before I could give a response, the door was pulled open.

“I didn’t remember asking you to come in, Bailey” I say to the Elder. I might have to put it in mind to keep those doors locked at all times, but locks can’t restrict werewolves, so it gets a bit useless.

“So, the rumors are true; you are back.“.

“Much to your disappointment, I see.”

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“I should feel hurt that you didn’t come visit me I thought we were such good friends and all.‘

“Is that what you thought? I’m so sorry, I have been busy doing nothing. I couldn’t make out the time, but you are here now, and I guess I don’t have to worry about that anymore,” I say to

with a

was no fun with you gone. The whole pack had

“What?”

you. Despite all he had said, they all

did tell me that they had been waiting

there be more to why Thane had kept

remember, curiosity kills the cat, even the ancient ones,” I said with a smirk,

is wide awake, we could visit the training grounds, make your presence known, except… there is a

it sounds, I’d rather

Riley, it’s just

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wasn’t exactly a bad idea to take a walk,

her face disappeared. She hadn’t expected me to agree to this, but she

where Thane had also filled with clothes. But thankfully they were lesser gowns. I put on

was done hiding in this room; maybe it was time

got stares–a lot

dramatic women shed tears. I did hope