Celia had never felt as physically and mentally exhausted like she has been for the last few days. She just came back from the forests and there, she chopped half a tree down and resisted the urge to puke out her guts because there wasn’t as much water in there. She was empty. Sick. Sad. Heartbroken.
She leaned on her building, rasping as she wiped her forehead with her shirt. It has been almost a week since she set eyes on Logan. She never knew she could miss someone so much like she was missing him. It was like losing a part of her body in the most brutal way possible. But she didn’t mull over it that much.
She caused it for herself. First, she lets him in when he clearly told her that he only has the intention of fucking, and now, she had caught feelings faster than she had caught anything in
Logan brought the drugs with the last money he saved up to pay rent because the drugs were so expensive. It was so sick that they had to pay rent despite the poor conditions of the houses of the Omegas. If he had known this all along, he would have rectified the situation back when he was still in power as a royal.After he got home, he sat down on his porch and studied the drugs. It was obvious. His fuck buddy was pregnant with his baby. While it was a messed up situation for the both of them, Logan didn’t mind having her to be the mother of his children. She was pretty, kind, and very human. He had pictured having kids with several other ladies before Celia but he knew none of the other ladies would give him perfect little ones like Celia.He smiled as he got up and headed to the room.
"What do you think about the witches having a half of a third of the Pack." Luna Maria suggested to her son as she laid her head back on the headrest of her chair. Kevin looked at her like she just lost her mind, but of course he didn't blurt it out. He couldn't. Today was the day the witches were coming back, and they sent some of their representatives to check the houses for them before they came. Their population has reduced drastically. There were only about 95 families left, but they weren't sure about the entire population because a lot of them were being massacred lately. They could go to bed as a family of five, and wake up as a family of two. It was a normal thing for them at that point. "Why do you say that Mama?" He asked, sliding the last paperback under the stack. He raised his head up to look at her. She was working full time, and he wasn't very surprised by that. She had always been a very hardworking Luna.
Celia chopped down a tiny piece of wood with her mini ax that Logan gave her while he did the major work on the other side. She watched as his muscles flexed beautifully, his face tensing and sweat dripping from his forehead. He looked sexiest when he was working. At the edge of her eyes, her eyes caught one of the young beautiful witches looking at him. She frowned as she shook her head. Since they came back to the pack, all of them have been targeting Logan because he was the closest that could fulfill their fantasy of fucking a drop-dead sexy werewolf. But Logan didn’t have time for them. He didn’t have time for anybody, in fact. All he wanted to do now was make a better life for his child. He would put his ego aside and try to win his place back in the palace and if that didn’t work out, he would work with every single being he was made of to give his baby a comfortable life. He would move out of his pack if need be. He would do absolutely
Logan rushed into the clinic. He would have brought her along with him but he didn’t want anyone knowing about his personal business. Celia was his problem and his alone. When he got into the lobby, his eyes landed on the last person he wanted to see again in his life. Cynthia. She was busy ordering doctors and nurses around. He seldom forgot that she has a degree in nursing, but now that she was out of his life, he never thought of stuff related to her again. All he could think about was Celia. Her favorite food, what she wanted, what she liked, how she liked stuff. She was the center of his life, and now that she had a baby coming, all that attention had to increase drastically. “What are you doing here Logan?” She asked as she turned her attention to him once he got deeper into the clinic. He took in a deep breath, trying to contain the incredible amount of anger and irritation he felt in his chest. He didn’t reply her. She wasn’
Cynthia could not believe the fact that she left Logan. She should have never listened to Kevin at first, she should have never agreed to his stupid ideas and fallen in love with them. But she would have never gotten her family back.In a good way, Kevin really helped her by giving her the medication to un-hex her family but he made her turn her mind away from Logan.She totally blamed Kevin for everything. Now Celia is pregnant and if she is to give birth to an heir before her, she will never get to the position she wants.And there is no way she will allow that to happen. She had done all the bad stuff for Kevin just to be where she is today so, she will never sit back and let a low-life human being take the spotlight.Ignoring all the greetings she was getting from the guards and maids, she made her way back to the packhouse. Now, she hates the fact that Kevin spends all of his time with his mother.
Kevin stood opposite his maid as he tapped his hands furiously against the table that was beside him. His mind was foggy with unquenchable anger and his veins ticked with the malevolence he had for this brother, and now, with his mistress Celia. He had seen her once or twice but never paid attention because, to be honest, she had nothing attractive that captivated him. She always covered her body well and from what he noticed outside, her breasts weren’t full, which was a huge turn-off for him. Those were his favorite part of a female. That was why Cynthia was his safe place. He couldn’t imagine what it would feel like to sleep with another woman now that he is sleeping with a sex goddess like her. If he was Logan, he would rather stay celibate because nothing would be fun for him to do again with another woman. They just aren’t Cynthia. “She’s making us wait. This is very rude.” Cynthia tapped her hand against the table too as
It was early morning and the sound of the chirping birds and insects woke Celia and Logan up. They planned to wake up before sunrise to leave the pack stealthily but their plan failed. They both woke up late. Logan stretched his body as he headed to the bathroom and took a quick shower before he slipped into his most comfortable clothes while he waited for her to get ready too. “Be fast Celia, or we will have to do the morning duties before we leave!” He yelled from his room as he went through all the money he had left. He used up most buying drugs that were very expensive for Celia, and now, he felt stranded. He was about to travel with a pregnant woman with no known destination or money to survive.But he trusted her decisions. If she wanted to do this, he would support her no matter what. Celia was young but she had the mindset of someone his age, or even older. Maybe it had to do with the fact that she grew up alone and raised herself to be
Logan along with Celia fell asleep on the tree and woke up just when the sun was about to set after his animalistic senses alerted him of something incoming. He looked around in confusion as he shook her shoulders and she stirred, but she didn’t wake up. "Do you hear that Celia?" he asked, nudging her shoulder again, but she didn't even budge this time. He placed her head on one of the bags before he got up and took a look at their vicinity but found nothing there, except for the lizards that were constantly disturbing the dead leaves.He took in a sigh of relief as he got back to her. They needed to continue their journey because he didn't want them spending the night at some random place. He stretched out his bones before he brought the food out of his bag and kept it on his lap."Wake up and eat. We will have to be on our way if we don't want to spend the night homeless." He said and this time, he caught her attention. She groa