Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Why did she kiss him? She shouldn't have kissed him. She just thought that would be enough to convince him but he still rejected her. Now things are going to be awkward between them, she might even lose him as a friend. "Goodnight," She says to Kelvin as she shuts the car door and Kelvin nods gently, a wry look in his eyes as he drives away.

She insisted he carry on with the work he wanted to do.

She turns to go inside but decides to go for a walk in the woods instead, maybe let her wolf run a little. Her head is a mess of thoughts, her heart compounded with so many emotions.

The road ahead of her is long and arduous and Kelvin is the only one she knows will have her back no matter what but after tonight, she doesn't know if she can face him again.

But he promised to talk about it after everything so maybe she should calm down, try to act normal around him and see what happens.

They might get through this and even come out better.

"Now what's a little stray like you doing roaming in our woods?"

She hears a hoarse voice from the thickets between which she's walking and she tenses, turns on her heels immediately and her wolf comes to the front of her mind, ready to take charge whenever.

"The stray is dangerous and she bites, I'll back off if I were you," Leila replies as her eyes scan the area, straining her nostrils and she can smell them, rogues.

to protect them? Rogues within the borders of the

opens her midlink to Kelvin but it doesn't

Strange.

is Tatum and as much as she hates it,

on? Are the rogues

with the soft night wind, the crescent moon standing

catch the sight of all four, her heart slowly beginning to pound, she doesn't know if

let's take her alive, she'll be worth a fortune of a ransom," one of the rogues says as he

a ransom? Now I can't let you do that," A deep velvety voice fills the air. It has a melody to it, cold yet

turns to see a man standing right behind her, she did

wearing a pristine

like they are

lean, tall and has the face of an angel and his aura. it's nothing like she has ever felt before, merely standing beside him makes her feel suffocated

them or

away slowly, ready and alert. She is already trapped but she will not go down

command in his action for her to come closer to him, a promise that he is not the enemy and she allows him cover her with the jacket, unable to look away from his dark bottomless eyes, the danger