Two lives

Noah’s pov

I rarely let emotions cloud my rationality. They make one weak and dependent. Since the day I lost my family, I had sworn to not let anyone come close enough to me , to not give them the power to hurt me or use me against myself. And I thought I was doing well. Until today.

“ I love….you Noah”

I hear the girl speak .And I feel something strange in my chest. A weird kind of heaviness perhaps? I was using her, this was all a plan.

I knew from the first day of her pregnancy that she was too weak to give birth to a child . Owing to the medications given to her to subdue the demon in her all these years. The repercussions were expected.

When the choice comes I had decided I will chose the child anytime. And later I would have given the child to that witch to get my sister.

She hid some secrets from me and I returned the favour.

I was not a fool. Few months of staying with her and my own wolf was ready to rage a war inside me. This couldn’t be love, animals don’t love so easily