LOGIN5 years ago: “I’m pregnant,” I stated. “It’s not my baby. You must have gotten pregnant by someone else. Abort it,” Alpha Baxter hissed. “Why would I make a baby with an omega like you? My beta mate will give me an heir,” Alpha Graham scoffed, his eyes cold. “And even if it is mine, give it up for adoption. I don’t want him calling me daddy,” Alpha Elgin sneered, wrinkling his nose. 5 Years Later: “Please! Let me be a part of my baby’s life,” Alpha Baxter pleaded, his voice breaking. “My mate can’t conceive. I want my child to know me and to call me father.” Alpha Graham requested. “I would hate for my baby to call someone else daddy in front of me,” alpha Elgin whispered, choking back emotion. “Didn’t you say you wanted me to abort them? How can you claim them now?” I spat, locking eyes with them. .. Living as an omega was never easy for Madeline, but she survived with the support of her three alpha best friends. They protected her, cared for her, and made her feel valued, until they discovered she found them attractive, which changed everything. Desire took over, and they claimed her, only to cast her aside once they had what they wanted. When Madeline learned she was pregnant, she turned to them, only to be rejected and told to end the pregnancy. Betrayed and heartbroken, she fled the pack to protect herself and her unborn children. Years later, Madeline stands strong, raising three children who carry the DNA of the alphas who abandoned her. Now the alphas regret the choices they made, but Madeline knows one thing for certain—her children will never call them “daddy.”
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"You're pregnant, Madeline." The doctor sat in her seat, her eyes fixed on me as she pointed to the reports on the table. My heart stopped. I had suspected it when I missed my period, but I hadn’t dared to accept the truth. "Do you know who the baby's father is? Is it your fated mate?" she asked in a soft but firm tone, tapping the tip of her pen on the reports. I was shaking under my oversized hoodie, my sleeves pulled so far down that only the tips of my fingers were visible. Waiting for the results had knotted me with anxiety, and now that they were in front of me, even breathing felt heavy. My mind spun with a thousand questions. What would happen to me now? The doctor would tell the alpha, and then what would happen? My heart sank. The council would be furious. An 18-year-old girl without a wolf or mate getting pregnant was enough to shake the entire pack. That was unacceptable. The doctor’s eyes said it all, she was judging me. "Tell me, Madeline, you do know you are the daughter of an omega, right? And they spend their entire life savings on your education, and this is how you repay them. Does your mother know you are pregnant?" she hissed, her eyes crunched in disgust. She wouldn’t speak to a beta, gamma, or alpha’s daughter this way, but I was just an omega’s daughter. Of course, she felt no empathy for me. I started nervously fidgeting with my fingers. "Madeline, do you even know who the father of your baby is?" Her voice snapped louder this time, but what cut deepest was that she was right. I didn’t know who the father of my baby was. Two Months Ago: "Happy birthday, Madeline!" Alpha Elgin sang in the sweetest tone, while Alpha Graham and Alpha Baxter clapped along. It meant so much that my three best friends had come to celebrate my 18th birthday. "So, what did you wish for, Madeline?" Alpha Graham asked, his green eyes sparkling. His black hair fell perfectly over his forehead, a little messy in that effortlessly handsome way. Every time I looked at him, my heart skipped a beat. But I doubted he ever noticed me that way. To him, I was just the silly little friend he had known since we were too young to understand love. "If I tell you my wish, it won’t come true," I said with a small smile, feeling shy around them. All three were powerful Alphas from large packs–over six feet five, muscular, and very handsome. "Okay, fine. Don’t tell us your wish," Alpha Baxter said, his gray eyes fixed on me. "Just tell us, did you find your mate today?" My heart started racing, and I was confused. Why was I attracted to all three of them? They were my best friends. A crush was supposed to be for just one person, right? But I felt differently around each of them. "No, I still haven’t found my fated mate. But my wolf isn’t awake yet either," I murmured, shrugging. Sadness washed over me. "Alright, enough," Alpha Elgin said, smiling. "Why are we sitting around talking about mates when she already has three friends here? What does she need a mate for?" His blue eyes flicked to Graham and Baxter. "Let’s not spoil the mood. We’re here to celebrate her birthday. Let’s make it special." "Hold on, Elgin. I don’t agree with that," Graham said, but after a moment, he leaned back, stretching with a quiet yawn. As he did, his shirt shifted slightly, and I glimpsed his abs. His pants sat a bit low on his hips, showing the waistband of his underwear and his V-line. I tried not to look, but I couldn’t resist. "She will need a mate eventually," Graham said after stretching. "The three of us are her friends, but a friend can never replace a fated mate." He adjusted his shirt, and I had to force myself to focus on his words. "Don’t get me wrong," he added, "I’ll always stand by her, but some things only a mate can do." He sat back on the bed, his gaze intense and focused on me. "What things?" I asked, unsure what he meant. They exchanged a glance, then looked back at me. "Tell me," I pressed, still confused. Baxter glanced at Graham and smirked. "Who will help you with your body heat, Madeline? You’ll need a mate for that," Baxter said, leaning across the small table with the cake. The way he said it, looking straight at me, made my heart race. We were alone at my house; my family wouldn’t be back until the next evening. "Oh, look, she’s blushing," Graham teased, poking my cheek lightly. His voice lowered, losing some of its teasing tone. I looked down, and they all laughed. "Okay, you’re getting ahead of yourselves. Her mate or not, we’re here for her," Elgin said, stopping their laughter. I looked at them, noticing how closely they were watching me. "I mean," he continued, "isn’t it easier with friends? She might feel more comfortable with us, and we can be gentle." Elgin got up and sat beside me on the sofa, making me squeeze into the corner. He placed his hand on my thigh, and my heart sank. "I agree. We can make you more comfortable than some stranger claiming to be your mate." Baxter, agreeing with Elgin, left me shocked. For a moment, I thought they were joking. I never imagined they could look at me like that. "I don’t understand," I said softly. "Let me explain," Elgin whispered, leaning close while the others watched. "Let us be your first. We will be gentle with your pussy." The moment he said that, I understood what they meant. Call it my desire for their attention or the result of a long-time crush, but I gave in. I remember them taking turns, and I felt every moment with them. Their whispers and promises to never leave me made me feel confident being with all of them. The night ended, and we all fell asleep. I hoped to wake up with them beside me, holding onto the promises they made. But I woke alone, wrapped in a blanket and naked underneath. I sat up quickly, confused and shocked. They were gone. The worst part came when I checked my phone and realized they had all blocked me. Present Time: "Madeline, I asked you something. Do you know who the father is?" Doctor Willow’s voice thundered as she slammed her hand on the table. The sound snapped me out of my thoughts. I slowly lifted my head and met her eyes. What I saw shocked me. She was angry and disgusted. I was trapped in something far bigger than I had imagined. I was pregnant, with no clue which of the three was the father. And the three who had promised to stand by me were nowhere in sight. They were gone.Madeline:In the last few hours, Baxter and I had worked together to build a temporary shelter.He leaned fallen branches against a thick tree in the woods, then tied them together with strips torn from old cloth and rope from our bags.He layered leaves and dry grass over the frame. It was not very sturdy, but it was enough to give the kids a place for the night.When he was done, he crouched down and started a small fire in front of us.I wanted to help him, but I was in such a bad mood that I could not bring myself to.He sat beside me on a log, staring into the flames while rubbing his hands together.I noticed that even after losing the home, he did not look worried, angry, or annoyed.The kids sat with us, finishing the biscuits and snacks. I felt bad for them. They did not deserve this life.“So, are we going to start building a home next to theirs by morning?” I asked Baxter, not realizing what I was doing.I had not been able to pull my thoughts away from that house at all.I
Madeline:“Hey, Oliver,” Baxter called.The man stopped and turned to look at him. He noticed the confusion on Baxter’s face before he walked toward us, forcing a smile onto his lips.“What are you guys doing here?” he asked. Then his eyes landed on the bags.“Oh no. Did you come here looking for a place? I’m really sorry. We found it earlier,” he added with a shrug, looking genuinely apologetic.It was devastating. We had thought everything was settled and ready, but now it was going to be difficult.They had found the place first, and I could tell the kids were inside the cabin with their uncle.“Yeah, actually, we saw this place the other day. We thought we had it marked for us,” Baxter replied.It sounded awkward even to me, because how does anyone decide who gets to keep a place?“Oh. I’m really sorry. I wish you the best of luck, and I hope you’re able to find a home,” Oliver said, gesturing with his hand before turning to walk back.It felt like they had taken our home, though
Madeline:For a moment, I felt heat rush to my head before I forced a calm look on my face and grunted at Baxter.“I am asking you a simple question. You cannot even respond normally,” I complained, and he rolled his eyes.I noticed that ever since last night, he seemed a little bitter. Although he was doing everything correctly, he was not really himself, or the way I remembered him to be.“She’s at the hospital,” he replied flatly, then walked past me to grab the bags.“And you could not say that normally to me?” I complained again, folding my arms across my chest as he carried the bags.Without responding to me, he tried to move past me, so I stood in the doorway.“How is she?” I asked, annoyed that I had to press him just to get answers to such simple questions.“Well, your friend is a bit dramatic. She kept making up excuses after excuses to make me stay at the hospital. So I gave the hospital address and room number to the motel manager. He will inform her husband whenever he re
Madeline:Baxter practically carried her bags outside and pushed her into the car that had arrived to pick her up along with her luggage. He said goodbye to her, and she left.I had expected her to create a lot of drama, but she did not. She just left quietly.“Thank you,” I said, but before I could say anything else, Baxter walked past me and into the room.“Madeline.”Before I could follow him, I heard Bonnie step out of her room.“Oh, Bonnie,” I said, approaching her to help. She was pregnant and was almost rushing toward me.“Who was it?” she asked. “I saw a woman here last night. And this morning, your husband was yelling at her. I don’t want to interfere, but wasn’t she the same woman who was crying at him during the wedding?”She trailed off, waiting for me to finish the thought.“Yeah. She’s the woman I thought was my stepsister, and his ex-fiancée,” I replied.Bonnie nodded. “Well, I didn’t like her. I’m really glad she’s gone.”Her comment made me narrow my eyes at her befor






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