The Girl With Lycan Blood

Ugh, it's so good! Oh god, I could do this forever! I let out a quiet moan.

This food is so damn good!

I ended up ordering the golden Yukon potato soup, and it did not disappoint. Tyler ordered some fancy steak that I don't remember the name of, he's so manly. I held the spoon up to my lips again and swallowed the addicting soup. This should be our regular place for date night, I should probably tell Tyler that I made date night a thing.

No texts, no pains, no worries! Tonight was just perfect, the best part was that I was with my mate. May I say he may be a rogue slayer but right now he is my European prince. Am I pretty sure he's European? Not from Europe but his heritage has to be Italian.

"How is everything?"

The waiter brings me back to reality and I answer with a simple 'perfection!'.

The whole time Tyler and I small talked, just learning more things about each other. He became Alpha at 18 because his father stepped down, I guess being Alpha comes with a lot of pressure.

Then it happened, the only thing that I didn't want to happen... it buzzed, my phone buzzed.

My face went blank and I carefully looked around the room, I didn't see anyone suspicious.

"Anna what's going on? Are you okay?"

I snap back to Tyler. "Ya, um everything is fine." I almost can't fight the urge to read the text. I smile awkwardly and glance at my purse, it's in there, my phone. It's so close...

"Who text you?" He asks laced with seriousness. I shrug and shake my head.

"Anna give me your phone." He orders and holds out his hand.

I look at his hand in pure terror. "Oh no, it's fine I can-"

"Anna give me the phone."

Oh no, oh no, I slowly reached in my bag and grasped my phone. Do I give it to him? Or dunk it in my water?

My heart starts to race uncontrollably as I hold it across the table and drop it into his hand. He looks at the screen, reading the message.

Oh god please, let this all be a dream, what if the guy was serious. Will he really attack our pack? Will he hurt Tyler? I held my breath until he spoke.

"Nicole is in labor." He breaths out.

Thank god!

Wait...

and grab my purse, Tyler throws money on the table and we took it to his

getting made at me for keeping secrets from our mate, but I can't risk it. This is all my fault, I just keep getting everyone into trouble. What does the future hold for me? I can barely have kids, people are

just have to stay strong and try

of the car and ran into the building. Tyler went up to the front desk while I waited behind. I glanced around the room, it was empty except for Tyler, the lady at the desk, and I. While Tyler found out the information

wonder what they're going to name it... Nicole will be a great mom. She's always happy, she puts a smile on your face, she knows how to cheer you up.

We enter a room that's almost all white, it's so clean and pure looking. Laying on the bed is Nicole holding her little baby with Michael, they're smiling at the camera that Katy has in her

are here! This is Isabelle." Nicole introduces us to her little baby girl. She so cute and small, so fragile. "Anna you want to hold

Do I?

of course I do, but what if I mess up,

I walk up to

into my arms and hold her close, a part of me is longing, I want this. I want the option of holding my

want to have a baby right now, but in the future, hopefully,

has your eyes Nicole, and your nose Michael..." I say quietly.

one day I can be happy and have a family too.

but want to cry. I

and to the nearest restroom. I swing the door open and quickly shut it and lock it. I grab onto the sink and slowly raise my head up, seeing myself in the mirror. Is it

my phone, throwing it against the mirror, leaving a long crack in

Why can't I just

up at my face as a long crack ran

I do?

be so selfish! I pick up my phone off the tile floor covered in glass,

from: unknown

Angry?

banging on the door and shouting. How long have

"Anna! Open the door!"

I begin to feel a sharp pain. There's a glass shard in my

door before I break it

drips down my forearm, trailing it's

lock of the door and gently turn it, freeing

be strong and confident. But all I am is depressed, scared, nervous, and weak. People only want me for my

"Anna..."

see Tyler standing in the doorway breathing heavy. His eyes scan my surroundings. When they

couldn't tell if he was disappointed, upset,

How could I be so childish,

mom was here to hold me and tell me everything is okay, I wish my sister could tell me that I'll always have her, I wish my brother could still threaten any boy that came

while gently touching the glass in