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CamillaAn extremely intense pain seized my stomach and legs. The weight of carrying an alpha baby was taking its toll on my omega body.I was breathing loudly and clenched the bed sheets as I writhed from side to side, trying to find a position that would ease the discomfort."Please, my baby, you need to help mommy carry you," I begged, wondering what kind of danger I had gotten myself into.As if the baby were playing pranks on me, the pain intensified, causing me to let out a soft whimper. Grandma Zora said that from the second trimester on, the pain would be reduced, and I just had to endure the physical agony."Oh no." I whimpered and closed my eyes, trying to focus on something other than the pain, but it wasn't working.There was a faint knock on the door and the pain in my stomach was so unbearable that I was crying. I mustered all my strength to slowly crawl to the door and wondered who could be there at such an ungodly time of the night.I managed to reach the door, and my

CamillaThe drive to George's house was tense. His mother's hatred was a storm, and it was eating at my guts. Before we left the house, Grandma Zora stood solidly behind me, saying that George had gone too far and that, as a doctor, he knew the consequences of his actions. “He has been sad since she rejected him,” his mother said, her steely-gray eyes not leaving me. "The young boy's heart was captured by love, but alas, his affection was unrequited. I don't hold him responsible. My blame lies with the girl who declined his heartfelt proposal, even though she carries the child of another man.”“Laura, you promised not to bring this up,” Grandma Zora warned her. "She never imposed herself on your son, so please show some self-respect and respect her boundaries. Remember, I have the authority to keep George away from her if need be.”George mumbled under her breath. We got to the house, a two-story duplex with large rooms. My stomach turned when we headed upstairs to his room. He was aw

CamillaMy eyes bulged in shock at what I had just done, followed by rapid blinking. George appeared to turn white in the face. His lips pulled back in disgust, and he looked like someone who was about to cry. Going completely still, I stared at the goo with a dazed look, and my gut tightened as I mentally wondered why I had reacted so violently to him, and I wished it was not so.I sincerely didn't mean to upset him. Puking on his cock was a combination of reflex action, my pregnancy, and the irritation I felt. He objectified me and reminded me of those bastards at the brothel who loved to choke girls with their shriveled, saggy balls. "George, please; I'm so sorry. I'll clean up."His look was feral, like that of an animal caught in the woods, and he growled out in an ugly manner as he spat on the floor, staring at his dick coated with goo. My stomach did a flip. I had hurt him and needed to make amends.This would only escalate into something worse if I didn't.I rushed into the ba

VespaTime flew by in a whirlwind of events, and it all started to feel overwhelming. Kai and I visited the Valley Pelt Pack for some intense rituals, which turned out to be less intimidating than I expected. I was taken to a sacred river for a cleansing ceremony, and then I joined three girls around my age who were also preparing for their Luna coronations in their respective packs.The three days spent with the girls were utterly frustrating. They relegated us to a humble one-story building with four bedrooms and a lounge, where most of the priestesses lived. The girls and I were forced to share a single room, which felt like a cramped, suffocating space. They never missed an opportunity to remind me of my human status, constantly flaunting their werewolf superiority even in their human forms. They would snobbishly turn up their noses at me and emphasize their enhanced strength, all while casting condescending glances my way."We should shift now," the pale-haired one would constan

CamillaThe thick head of George's cock lodged inside Lisa. I caught them red-handed and watched him drive into her with a beastly fierceness.His acts of innocence were all a ruse to capture me here. Fortunately for me, I could now see him for who he was. A fucking pretender and a psychopath.My feet snuggled backward as I tried to quietly take several steps when both Lisa's eyes met mine. She immediately tapped George, making him jump off me with a startled yelp."I'm so sorry; I didn't mean to interrupt," I said quickly, meaning every word. I’d be finally free to be out of his grip, and I couldn't wait to go home, where I truly belonged.But before I could move, George rushed to my side, stark naked with a raging boner dripping with precum.His eyes were wild, like those of a predator whose prey was just beyond its grasp. He grabbed his boxers, and Lisa tried to look calm but looked just as terrified as he was. "It's not what you think, Cami," George said with a sickly sweet voice