The Supporting Duck Waiting For The Breakup Novels & Stories

It was wrong of me , to keep something so big away from him , that affects the both of us. I just wanted to live in our bubble , just us a mated couple without the thought of anyone after us. Or an impending war. We hadn't had the chance to actually bond properly yet. But it all came crashing down on the third morning , the bubble imploded. We woke up to an excessive banging on the cabin door. Jumping out of bed we both ran to the door flinging it open , to see a tearful Ava stood there. And a very distraught Derek behind her , he was looking hopelessly at her.

"By the way, Ryan said if your pup is ever born, it'll just steal the fatherly love meant for mine. So, you should really think about that." "After all, he doesn't even know you're pregnant, does he? But he's guarding my pup every single day." I stared at the words on the screen and suddenly started to laugh. So, that was their plan. I touched my stomach, thinking of the doctor's words—the pup is still there—and a wave of determination washed over me. I will protect this pup myself. I forced myself up and wrote out a formal declaration to dissolve the mate bond. I left the papers on the coffee table in the Pack House, right next to my wedding ring.

"Do you think he's from the same tribe as one of your mates? Oh please, goddess, let one of you be with me. I don't know how I'm going to handle being separated from either of you!" Susanna was glancing left and right, trying to find a man that looked like he was watching her. She saw nothing and, in her panic, failed to see the Kreil men standing by the fountain watching their table. "You mean you'll miss my endless optimism?" Izzy joked, grabbing Susanna's arm and wrapping it around her own. She pointed to a passing waiter holding a drink tray and she reached out to grab a passing drink. She nearly fell back in her chair reaching for the glass.

The words got stuck, trapped behind fear, behind trauma, and Jack. “I can’t,” I whispered. Duncan’s jaw clenched. He looked away, like the sight of me was too much to bear. “Then, let's.. break.. up….” “Duncan…..please,” I said, grabbing his arm again.”Please don't break up with me. I beg you. I can't live without you. Okay, just pretend you never saw the bruises,” I whispered, desperate. He looked at me like I’d stabbed him in the chest.

The day after I proposed to my fiancée, she sent me a message out of nowhere saying it was over. I called her over and over, frantic, but she hung up every time. I sent message after message, and she read every one without replying. I even went looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was not until I collapsed onto the couch, completely drained and white as a sheet, that I finally saw a new social media post from her childhood friend. [Only Ellery would actually go through with it. She drew the dare to dump her fiancé cold—no explanation, nothing—and she really did it. Absolute legend!] I read it, then replied to her message: [Got it.]

, cried Alice Derek held Alice's shoulder and said,"Look....I know you are feeling low and like there is no way out of this but believe me...there is! We will find a way! We will find somewhere to live! Have faith..." "You and your faith", muttered Laurel "Hey what did you say!?",shouted Derek accusingly. "HEY BREAK IT!",shouted Zane. "We can't have each other fighting now! We need to work together if we want to stay safe, one of us is already gone" "You know what?! I can't go any further",said Alice "I am not going anywhere....you guys...go on without me because I can't...I just can't go on",said Alice, tears falling from her eyes

She stroked the duck’s feathers gently. One of the ducks there looked at Mia and quacked as if understood what Mia was talking about. “You think so too?” Mia asked the duck, which got a response with a flap of wings that flew feathers and sand around, then hit Mia in the eye causing her to blink a few times. “I think I need some time alone. Thank you all for your advice, my duck friend who understands more than my future husband,” Mia said as she stood up, waving her pants before throwing a pack of breadcrumbs before actually leaving the lake.

Everett’s fierce voice came from the other side of the phone. Noticing Kaze's glance, Bob mustered his courage, lifted the chair, and swung it down with all his strength. “Crack!” The chair broke upon impact, along with Duncan’s arm that had been clutching the phone. “Aaaaargh!” The intense pain made him cry in agony as the phone fell onto the floor. “Duncan? What happened? What’s going on?” Everett’s tone sounded worried on the phone. “Aaargh! Dad, save me! I’m at Herbal Spring…”

“It’s not a big deal, he wouldn’t care.” “I think he would,” Levi begged to differ, but Donni’s eyes were already elsewhere. “Ducky?” He looked at me. “Yes?” He opened his mouth, then he closed it again, then opened it once more—while I raised my brow, awaiting his words. “We got your back.” He finally stated. “You got my back?”

CRYSTAL POV Warm sunlight brushed my cheek from the small window of the metal bird as it cruised above the white milky clouds in the early hours of the morning, right before it broke through the horizon. Duncan was nuzzled in his seat, his head cradled by the pillow provided by the hostesses while he held onto my hand like he was afraid I’d vanish while he was still sleeping. My whole body hurt, and my throat felt like I had camels racing up and down in the tunnel of the muscles, leaving dug holes into the soft delicate surface.